Yeah I do and I feel like I should not post anymore and quit this rpg. Those *******s are making me cry.
"Back at ya," he referred to Zexion. Looking at the kunai, he pushed them gentely away. "XII, I'm higher than you so you better knock it off before you make me angry," he smiled gingerely at her though he kept his guard up and refused to run from her.
Just so you know Demyx had already left, but you can do that when he comes back. It would make sense then.
For War of Nobodies I have to think of what I'm going to say and right now my brain is mush as it is nearly 2am my time. So it must be 5am yours?...
"Don't worry about it. You've been through a lot." His singing soothed his own nerves as he relaxed his breath so not to be worried. "You just relax and let me take care of everything."
Demyx was surprised at the touch, but his smile brought forth some light to the emptyness of his phantom heart. "Yeah of course it is going to be fine. Are you comfortaable?"
Demyx looked down at her and smiled, his hand moving over her back to ease her nerves. "Shh you're safe with me now Xion. Axel and I will not let any harm come to you," he stopped rocking her and felt her forehead once more. Placing his hand there, he cooled it singing softly to her again. "Just relax and everything will be fine."
I would like to be Demyx please.
Did you get the Build Your Cages summary I sent you? Let me know if you need anything ok?
Not bothering to pick up his journal he let it be. She had gotten to him again and made him feel like a crazy teenager obsessed with some girl. "Stop it!" Shaking his head of these notions, they vanished for the moment. She was one of them and the way she acted towards him would leave her to fall under his list of members he poorly favored. He didn't care. He just plain didn't care what happened to any of them at the moment. The more he thought about the upcoming battle, the greater the decision was not to engage in a war if he didn't have to. He would only face the nameless if he recieved his weapon back, but if he was not permitted to fight with it, then the answer was clear that he would not risk his life for a group of empty shells who were like a pack of ravage dogs ripping away at his self esteem; piece by painful piece. The nerve of the boss keeping him stranded at the boring meeting that seemed to last a life time. He knew of the threat. Xemnas didn't have to explain it to him like he was an idiot or in such a condensending fashion? What a hypocrite the Superior was caring about their safety and then glaring at them with those evil ruthless eyes intent on causing great harm or even bringing forth uncertain death. The nocturne concealing his face once more had enough of being threatened and scolded by a bunch of phonies who didn't even know that the ways they expressed themselves were signs of feelings and emotions. Any fool could cleary see that it wasn't just memories alone for how could something like being threatened of a demise trigger a pastful event while human once? Taking a deep breath he attempted to calm down for what good was anger going to help the situation? He wished that the nameless would attack already and then life would be peaceful once more once he escaped from the reality and dove into the world of tranquility and melody. A world that no one could harrass him and an universe where he could be who he was and what he stood for. The sweet crisp scent of the fluid rushing through his veins as his music created inspiration giving him another reason to exist another day. Music and water was his calling, his yearning for something greater out there and that reprsented a purpose than snatching hearts and hoping for the uncerntity like a child's belief of a wimsonical imaginative figment of folklore. Refusing to go with the notion of the theory that he was considered to be one of the weakest fighters, he knew his abillities stood more then just games. The element of water was a dangerous force never to be reckoned with for it produced chaos and damage in its wake and even death. Add to the fact, of the rapid attacks, his fast reflexes, agility, strong force of the pressure and even the blazing temperature from the erruptions from the ground, he was an adversary whose intent was to kill if need be. The organization would have a big disadvantage against the nameless if the musician was not part of the fighting force. After all Xemnas needed everyone to do their part, but after the way the youth was treated it would serve them right if they all fell flat on their faces and pleaded for his aide. "Who needs any of them," he spoke bitterly to his servants, the favored ones that remained behind.True he wasn't the strongest and greatly dispised engaging in battle, but the truth be known that if one was desperate any help of any kind would be greatly appreciated. Smiling sardonically underneath his hood, his bitterness transformed to vengeful bliss knowing that would be exactly the time he would be waiting for. When his fellow members called for his help, he would repay them with the amount of gratiude that they had bestowed upon him. Nothing.
I forgot to add the Supreme Ki. I like him also before he fused with Kibito.
With Pit it's very difficult to beat me. I have some pretty devastating moves like one called Angel Dive.
Oh there are more fans out there too. The problem is finding them. I'll refer them to this group. Nice picture by the way. If it's cool with everyone can I go ahead and post some of my music videos here that I made? They center around Demyx if anything.
Yeah you should be.* LOL*
Demyx knowing Sora was already weak from being blasted with the water attacks dissappeared from the boss's view to let him fight the keyblade wielder. The ninth member stretched his arms to keep himself from becoming sore as he took a breather and watched the battles unfold between Xemnas against Sora and Axel against Terra. He smirked completly satisfied that he had done his part. He over saw Xion in the ring of fire and decided to keep guard of her. Using his water, he propelled himself over the flames in the center of the ring and kneeled next to Xion who was lying helplessly on the ground. Taking his hand he felt her head and checked her vitals making sure she was in a steady conditon. Taking the liberty of watching over her while the others fought, he sat down on the ground and cradled the young girl in his arms singing softly to her.
Demyx gave Zexion an odd look from the glare he gave him.Shrugging it off he directed his attention to Larxene before cringing from Kathy's sudden yell. "Figures you would say that. We wouldn't want it any other way." In reality he was dreading that all they did was try to acquire their hearts and yet none of them were getting any closer to getting their goal. It seemed like one collasial waste of time. "So they are still fighting? Perhaps you could break them up Larxene? You're good at pushing your weight around," he joked on purpose to see what her reaction would be. "But seriously you're a female and you would have better luck making the cats stopclawing each other then I would." He grinned at his last remark since the two girls were nearly at each other's throats.
I will gladly claim Demyx please. Thank you for letting me know.
I love the ninjas too and if we're talking about ninja turtles my favorites would be Michealangelo and Raphael.
Of course you knew and if there wasn't a Demyx club I would make one. Yeah I guess you can say that. *smirks* Oh that is such a cute name. *squee* I have one. Demyx Dem Demmy Dem Dem. *glomps Demyx plushie and pillow again.* Gotta love the carefree, humourous member from the organization. Yeah that was my silly over obsessed side there. *LOL* We can start a discussion on anything on Demyx ok?
Whoo hoo! I'm your first member. The characters that I love are Rain, Sub-Zero, and Johnny Cage.