"A servant reminding us about our wedding. Like we need a reminder." Phenox hugged her.
Phenox took a deep breath. He placed his hands over the ground.
Phenox talked to the person for a moment. He shut the door and took his robe off. He laid next to Odette and played with her ears.
xD Sorry. How are you?
Phenox was silent for a moment. "Hades, we need to settle the score, but not now. I have too many things to do." Phenox threw his scythe at the orb, causing it to vanish into his scythe. Phenox caught his weapon as it came back to him. "We will meet again Hades." He vanished into the wind. He appeared once more next to Lexah.
Phenox sighed. "Right... thanks for answering." He walked through the portal. He thought he could see Xemnas in the distance. He sped up ever so slightly to catch up with his Superior. He sighed to himself. Right... nothing but a servant... He thought. What seemed like an eternity ago, Phenox hungered for a purpose, but now that he had one, it wasn't as glorious as Phenox previously thought it would be. He lived only to serve Xemnas. Nothing else. Not much of a life, huh? But for Phenox, it was all he had. No friends, no family, no memories of his previous life, this was his only reason for living such a pathetic non-existance. Not to say he hated Xemnas. In truth, he looked up to the Superior. Xemnas cleared his head of every negative thought. He stopped for a moment to collect himself. He had to keep it together, this is a very important mission. The Superior suddenly fell to his knees. The huge headache was back, and now it was stronger than ever. How come it gets stronger the closer he gets to the end of the corridor? Xemnas looked at the exit ahead of him. He would find out very soon.
Phenox put a robe on and answered the door. "Hello?"
There was a knock on the door. Phenox got off of Odette.
Username: Vladimir Makarov Name: Neoph Age: 16 Side: Tutamen Appearance: Personality: Sweet and kind. History: Neoph grew up in an orphanage after being found on the street at six days old. He hated every moment there. After some critical thinking, Neoph ran away and joined 75th Tutamen. Weapon: Intervention Sniper Rifle Other: A phenomenal sniper. Preview Post: Sweat dripped of Neoph's brow as he kept the crosshairs on his tactical scope aimed at his target's head. His finger twitched slightly on the trigger as he cocked the rifle. 3... 2... 1... Neoph pulled the trigger. His weapon recoiled as the heated metal barreled forward and buried itself deep in his target's brain. "Kill shot." He grinned at the gel body target in triumph.
