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axel shook his head. "LOOK AT HIM! I CAN'T DO THAT!!"

he snored lightly.

"see what I mean!?"

 

"Do it, or he dies from Larvae consuming his insides..."

 

axel rubbed his hands together, then, closing his eyes, he put them on demyx's stomach, and began to heat him up at a rapid pace. "like this?"

 

"yea ax just think it was me you was burning but a little a less heat"Xeol said

 

Zexion nodded..."A hundred degrees. But do it quickly. Otherwise they'l build up a resistance.."

 

he sighed. "sorry dem-dem..." he pushed his hands hard onto his stomach, burning intensly onto demyx.

he let out a scream.

 

Zexion stared, realizing it wouldn't work at the speed he was working at..."Ax, just set him on fire....He's a water mage, it won't burn him, it'l just sting..."

 

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Xeol chuckled a little"remember when you came back from the mission and your room stank well it was my i fault i put 2 dead skunks in your room"he said with grin trying to make axel mad

 

he clicked his fingers, one chakram appearing in his left hand. he threw it at Xeol. "do me a favour.... let me concentrate..." he grinned as it hit Xeol in the shoulder. "you just got chakrammed biotch!"

"AXEL STOP!!" demyx screamed, tears running down his cheeks.

"he's going to fix your tummy demmy... close your eyes."

he did as he was told.

he clapped his hands onto demyx's ribs, setting him on fire.

 

Zexion winced at the pain Demyx was in. He could smell the fear..."More heat..."

 

Xeol was on the ground"OW that sucked"he said whiel he layed on the ground

 

he squinted, the heat intensifying.

"AXEL PLEASE!!!" he sobbed.

"I can't demmy....I just can't....shut your frikken eyes!"

 

Zexion sniffed the air around Demyx, detecting the scent of a small death. He waited a few seconds, before looking at Axel..."It's gone..."

 

Demyx passed out.

he coughed, falling back. "never let me do that again."

marly caught axel. "christ..."

 

Zexion caught Demyx before he fell...."Right...time for a illusion..." He rubbed his hands together, placing them on either side of Demyx's head..."It should calm him and ease the mental wounds..."

 

Xeol got up off the ground then he looked at axel"i was gona stab you with a dagger but you did help demy"he said with a smirk

 

demyx whimpered, grabbing zexions neck. "m-m-make it go away zexion..."

he sighed, guilt written over his face.

 

Zexion flowed illusion and calm into Demyx's mind, healing all the mental wounds. "Axel, it's not your fault...You had to...Had we froze him, he would have probably died.."

 

he still clung to his neck, sobbing into his shoulder.

"look at him..."

 

"Would you rather he had died?" Zexion asked. He muttered a few spells, healing the minor burns on his body.