As soon as Sora left, Maxsodin began to walk away.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Braxyd snapped.
She whipped her Keyblade at his head. He was lucky to have ducked.
“Go get your own stinking weapon!” Maxsodin snarled.
“Don’t make me tell Sora-” Braxyd began.
He was forced to duck again as Maxsodin took a sweep at his head.
“Shut up!” She screamed, her eyes black as night.
Braxyd complied. He was scared out of his wits.
“Calm down Max…”
She vanished her Keyblade, breathing heavily, her eyes cast down. When she looked back up, they were normal again.
“S-sorry…” she said, loosing her balance.
Braxyd caught her before she hit the ground. “Steady,” he said, worried about her condition. “Just… just stay here and rest, okay?”
“But-”
“Look, I’ll be back. It shouldn’t take more than a minute.”
Braxyd walked into the castle.
Ten years after Organization XIII fell, the peace was disturbed. Four friends rose from the ashes of the once grand Organization with one goal in mind: defeat Sora once and for all! We shall see to it that our story is told. How we started from nothing, and became great. And we will tell it as it happens, for Organization IV has not been official for long. We must remain hidden... we mustn't be found... and yet we must grow strong...
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