"Hey max." said braxyd pulling her into a hug.
"Um... hey Braxyd." she said trying to weasle her way out of his loving hug. "Wh-what do you want?"
"Just to talk. about that kiss. and about this." said braxyd opening up his coat to expose a long deep scar on his chest. "What goes on in this dark realm of yours. And how can we use it to bring you back you normality."
"I... I dont know. I have tried to sevcer my connection with it and xemnas, and the other org. But i just cant it is too hard to cut it out..." she continued to ramble on and on until braxyd shut her up, in the way she shut him up.
"Ugh that is revolting. you taste like ash." neither of them could hold back the laughs after that comment. "but sriously dont you dare kiss me unless i tell you too. now back on topic ok."
"ok. so i can get into this place of yours, where your darkside controlls you. so now we can get it out of you and help you get back to being you." he then smiled hopefully. but just as he gained a speck of happiness maxsodin started to go insane and have a melt down. "What... is happening... to meeeeeee!!!" screamed max as she was consumed be an unkown black magic.
"Lexamich, that satanic bastard is trying to control you. i will snap his fucking neck." said braxyd holding max close as she curled into a ball on the floor. "no one messes with you and gets away with it."
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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