Welcome to Castle Oblivion 10 years after the deaths of all the original members of Organization 13. *tear* Despite their deaths, new nobodies have been created and have begun to call the castle their home becoming the next generation of Organization 13 members. New things await as things change and adapt in this new season.
Leader: SojiRem (Triskix- The Red Shinigami)
Co-leader: CrazyFangirl5746
Other Members, Power level
LoveKouichi (Lexian- Daemon of Darkness)
Support KIRA (Raxi- Frozen Duplicity)
KiKaiya(Nyx- Maiden of Light)
Rexikat Rhapsody (Rexikat- The Chained Rhapsody)
Dark Smile (Ximh- The Lightning Emperor)
khismylife(Xemmsur- Silent Waves)
Kill Sasuke(Kyxsha- The Air Mistress)
Shadweh (Xakiah- The Shadow's Gnomon) 100
Soichi (Tamex- Ladies Man)
Sasukelover001(Deidrex- The Suicidal Flame) 35
Luna Chan (Amaterasux- The Unknown) 20
darkittylove (Setxune)45
ShizukoxIchimaru (Yuumeix)8
Dangodumpling (Tsukux)8
Troublesum Shika(Syrix)15
Blood Moon Wolf(Sparkx)5
rikusgirl101(Lerxia- The Lone Demon) 8
moonlight9 (Saphirax) 5
tigerlilly (Xena- The Techno Freak) 25
YuiKaueru (Alkaline) 8
cross roses (Healx) 20
Sixth Hoshikage (Narexurk- Silent Thunder) 50
Sukki Chan(Xetira) 35
AtticusPersona (Xatticus) 25
wofldemonchild9 (Lexanis)10
Ryochin30 (Vox) 5
Orginization #, name, Title, gender, element, weapon, items
Elite
I Xraktos-M, ?, Cypher (black whip)
II. Triskix- M, Fire, duel shadow scythe
III. Lexian- M, Darkness, Apocalypse keyblade
IV. Nyx- F, Light, Electric Guitar
V. Raxi- F, Ice, giant clear blade
VI. Xemmsur- F, water, No Existence keyblade
VII. Ximh- , M, electricity, Buster Sword
VIII. Kyxsha- F, Air, Hurricane Bazooca
IX. Rexikat- F, spirit of the tigress, Four 2" long steel chains.
Rogue
Tamex-M, Water, Duel Wave Scythe
Secondary
X. Xakiah- F, Shadows, Ninjatô
XI. Narexurk-M, Lightning, Charakin
XII. Deidrex- F, Fire, fire shadow blade
XIII. Amaterasux- F, morphing, any part of her
XIV. Xena-F, Techno, FCCS bracelet
XV. Healx-F, Fire, Scarlet Death (ribbon)
XVI. Setxune- M, unknown (Darkness), Shadow Blade
XVII. Yuumeix- F, Darkness, Lunar Scythe
XVIII. Tsukux- M, Spiritual, twin blades
XIX. Syrix- F, Manipulation, White Chess Piece
XX. Sparx- F, Electricity, swords
XXII. Lerxia- F, darkness, bloody mary sword
XXII. Saphirax- F, Earth, golden thorned rose
XXIII. Alkaline-F, Poison, spell book
XXIV. Xetira-F, Darkness, Sirai Blade
XXV. Xatticus- M, Earth/Blood, Staff
XXVI. Lexanis -F, Shadow, Spiked Star Chain
XXVII. Vox-M, Time, Pocket Watch
To Get into the Elite you must be very active in this club constantly contributing. Elitists also get special privileges, if I am thinking of modifying something you will be one of the first ones to know via PM, you will be squad leaders on missions, and you're major quote will be displayed on the intro. Also, Eliters's point numbers are cleared because they have already reached the higher status in the club. Everyone else still have points to rack up in activity.
"..When I gave up my heart....I didn't mean to give up my soul too....oh well no sense in dealing in the past....I will keep order in this castle...or die trying...."
~Triskix~
"So far into the darkness that I can no longer see the light...and I like it..."
~Lexian
Remember, darkness does not always equal to evil. Just as light does not always bring good.
~Nyx
"Could one such as I, one without a heart, dare say they have felt the emotion of Love...or was it an illusion cast upon me in this endless darkness?"
-RaXi-
"It doesn't matter how pure, full of light your heart is, It doesn't matter how cold, full of darkness your heart is. What matters is knowing if you made the right choice or not"
~Xemmsur
"Strength decides who lives and who dies. If you're strong, you survive; while if you're weak, you simply fade away. There is no "In-Between"."
-Ximh
Better to be a Nobody without a heart, then a somebody with a heart.
~Kyxsha
"Why would I want a heart...when everyone I would love is already dead? I have been avenged, I have no one to avenge...life as a Nobody is all that is left for me."
-Rexikat
Organization Oblivion's sister world:CLICK has information on the apprentices if you need to look it up
Also check out here which is used for the randomness of the castle.
Prospective new members: we will decline every new member that wishes to enter the castle at this time until this arch in the story line is over. After that time, people may apply for membership. Once this arch is over, I will give more details.
Despite wanting to spend time analyzing this new-found "feeling" of love, I knew we didn't have the time for that. "Pashnirix," I began
"I know," he said. I could almost hear the frown in his voice. "The issue of your orders is rather pressing, but as I stated earlier, I spoke with the leader today." He paused. "He was obviously upset with everything that had happened, but he didn't punish me. Just...yelled. A lot."
I frowned myself. "So?"
"He's distracted, Rex," he explained, pacing the room. "Something's going on."
"Um, my organization just got orders to destroy yours. I think he has a right to be distracted," I said, raising an eyebrow.
"Your organization just received orders to destroy us. He should be mobilizing every last one of us," said Pashnirix hurriedly, "not...doing whatever he is doing now. We have more than enough manpower to do enough damage to keep you at bay. We should be fighting."
I thought about this, and realized he was right. "Which means that something really is going on," I said mostly to myself, "probably some kind of deal, knowing our Leader."
We stared at each other for a moment, every single worst case scenario running through our minds simultaneously. "I guess I'm not getting any sleep tonight, either," he said, hastily stripping and changing back into his suit. He grabbed his cloak, grabbed my hand, and led me out the doorway.
As I rushed to keep up with his long strides, I asked, "Where are we going?"
"I'm going to see Xerebus," he said. "If you want to go back to your--Verex!"
As we were running down the hallway, we passed Verex, who looked worried himself, and quite preoccupied. Pashnirix held on to his arm and asked, "Verex, what the hell is going on here? Did you know that Organization Oblivion--"
"Has orders to eliminate us, yes," said Verex, frowning. He nodded towards me, and I acknowledged him. "How much do you two know about the situation?"
"Xerebus is worried, very worried about something, and I suspect it involves a deal between him and the Leader of Oblivion," answered Pashnirix.
Verex sighed. "Then you don't know the other half. Tanex rounded up the apprentices and between him and RaXi, we've got a rather impressive contingency against both Xerebus and Xraktos. Right now, we're working on an experiment using RaXi's copy technique--"
"RaXi? Where is she?" I hadn't seen her for a while, and as one of the few friends I had, I was glad to hear news of her.
"She's back at the Oblivion Tanex created, where we're researching," he said. "I just stopped back here to grab some supplies. If you want, I could take you to the castle."
I glanced at Pashnirix, who gave a quick nod of his head. "You go ahead if you want to," he said. "I'm still going to go talk to Xerebus and find out exactly what's going on."
Verex nodded. "Just follow Rexikat's signature when you want to find us," he said with a slight smirk. "I'm sure you could manage that, dragon."
Pashnirix scoffed. "Of course," he said, turning to leave.
Verex created a portal and motioned for me to go through. "Wait," Pashnirix called, just before we went through.
"Verex," he said with a nod, "you look...a little different. Happier, I think."
A small smile twitched at the corner of Verex's mouth. "I could say the same to you, Pashnirix," he said in return.
"Ah," said Pashnirix, winking at me. With a rueful grin, I snagged Verex's sleeve and pulled him through the portal.
"You and Pashnirix?" he questioned as we came out of the portal into a hallway.
"You and RaXi?" I countered, raising an eyebrow.
Verex narrowed his eyes at me, but grinned. "Touche," he said.
"You don't tell on me, and I don't tell on you," I said easily, my hand on the doorknob to the lab.
"Ah, but ignoring him doesn't work, my dear," whispered Verex as we entered the room, "I've already tried."
I stifled my giggles and greeted everyone there with a serious face. "Hey, everyone," I said, nodding. I recognized Aidex and Xyta from Pashnirix's castle, but there were a couple other apprentices there I didn't know.
"This is Rexikat, for those of you who do not know," announced Verex. "She is of Organization Oblivion and will be joining our efforts. Trust her as you do each other," he warned.
Everyone mumbled some sort of greeting, but mostly everyone seemed busy with other things. "Alright, then," I said to Verex, "just let me know where I can help out."
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KitKat: Finally! A post! >.> Where are you, summer vacation and lazy days?!
Pashnirix: Somewhere lost with Rex's willingness to show "emotion". :3
Rexikat: -_- I resent that, Pashnirix.
Enjoy!
Ximh and I were in the courtyard after the meeting. I was trying to get some fresh air, to calm down before I went to see Pashnirix.
"So Rex...what do you think about this whole plan?" he asked. "Why do you think our 'Leader' always has to ...
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Back at the Castle, I sat in the quiet of my room, musing. I knew Pashnirix wouldn't have given me up that easily, and part of me was glad he put up a fight, even if it was against RaXi. But after acknowledging him as my mate...I was actually looking forward to spending some time with him.
I flopped back onto my rarely used bed, blowing out a sigh. "What's this, Tigress? Getting soft? What happened to solitary Rex, who didn't give a damn about anyone or anything?" I asked myself. I was changing, and I didn't know if it was for better or worse. Maybe this was what Pashnirix was trying to teach me...
I must have drifted off to sleep, because the next thing I knew, a Dancer Nobody was tapping me lightly on the face. "Wha--what?" I grabbed at the thing's hand, halting its movement.
A meeting for the Elite, it told me, Leader's orders.
I sighed, rubbing my forehead. Not another one of these... "Alright," I said. "I'll be there in a minute."
The Dancer left, and I was alone again. I wondered briefly if the Leader knew everything between me and Pashnirix, and if I would be receiving punishment for anything that went on. Hopefully, RaXi would uphold her end of our deal, though I didn't worry much about that. RaXi hated the Leader as much as I, and wouldn't hesitate to defy him if she could easily get away with it.
Creating a portal, I went to the Room Where Nothing Gathers, taking my seat gracefully. I was the first one there, and it was only me and the Leader in the room.
"Rexikat," he said.
"Leader," I said in reply, a polite half-smile gracing my lips.
We were silent for a few more moments, until he said, "I hope you aren't too tired from your little kidnapping to stay attentive during this meeting."
I shook my head. "Hah, takes more than a measly kidnapping to get me down," I said. My instinct were starting to tingle; my ears twitched and my eyes narrowed. It felt like he was toying with me.
The Leader nodded. "Yes. But I must ask: one of your power, why did you not escape at the first opportunity?"
I growled. "Unfortunately, the Dragon was able to use a spell preventing me from leaving the world unless he willed it," I said, hoping I seemed suitably angry. "I was working my escape when RaXi arrived, thankfully."
The Leader nodded. "I see, I see," he murmured, before falling silent again. I watched him carefully as we waited for the others to arrive.
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(Pashnirix's POV)
He left his castle and returned to the Citadel, heaving a sigh of distress as he arrived in his room. So many people had breached his private world...Pashnirix was considering when he'd have the time to reinforce the high level cloaking spells he'd constructed himself.
And Rexikat...his number one treasure, taken from him, just as she had promised herself as his mate. Pashnirix grabbed a gold-encrusted dagger from his nightstand and threw it at the wall in frustration. He could feel his dragonish elements starting to show themselves; he longed for nothing more than to tear apart everyone responsible for him now being apart from his mate.
Unable to resist the urge, he pulled into his element and swished his tail across the room, knocking over his nightstand and cracking one of the posts of his bed. He smashed a fist into his mirror with a savage growl, delighting in the way the glass shattered. He raked his claws down the walls, tearing through the plaster and wood right to the stone foundation. Pashnirix tore into his bedsheets, reducing them to nothing more than tattered rags.
Heaving for breath in anger, he wished he were a dragon of the fire-breathing variety, if for no other reason than to cause even more destruction. Instead, he opted for destroying the glass of his window and soaring out into the night sky, powerful wings carrying him higher and higher. Higher, away from all the intrusions, where he would be alone, for once.
He alighted atop one of the towers, curling his wings around himself and holding onto the roof with his clawed hands. His hair had come loose, the black ribbon that usually held it back long lost, and the pale blue strands fluttered around his face and body. He gasped and held a hand to his chest, where his heart would be, feeling a phantom pain where the organ should have been. In a desperate attempt to get rid of the feeling, Pashnirix tilted his face to the sky, letting lose a frantic roar.
As he let his face drop, he didn't notice the tears until they were flowing fast down his face. "I just...I just wanted..." he whispered brokenly. "I just wanted..."
Standing unnoticed behind him, Marlex watched the broken dragon. "Pashnirix," he said in a low, hesitant voice.
The Dragon whipped around, ready to absolutely obliterate whoever dared disturb him now, even more ready so when he saw it was Marlex. The pink-haired Nobody to a precautionary step back as Pashnirix snarled at him.
"The Leader requires your presence," Marlex muttered quickly, hazarding a glance at the dragon's eyes. They were filled with fury and anguish, a combination of emotion Marlex had never seen in the man's eyes.
Pashnirix didn't say a word as he gracefully dove off the tower, and Marlex didn't bother following him to make sure he went to the Leader.
Pashnirix watched with mild annoyance as RaXi and Tanex disappeared into a void. He didn't take very nicely to being ordered about, but as the situation was, RaXi needed to feel like she was in control. He turned to Rexikat.
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I banged my fists against the cold, hard ice that encased me, but it was no use. I was trapped, like some weak mouse. I growled, vamped up my element to my Final form, and clawed at the ice. Little flecks came off, but nothing happened. I could see the cloudy images of RaXi and Pashnirix fighting, fighting over me, like some…prize. It was pathetic, demeaning.
I saw the spikes of ice shoot from the ground, and Pashnirix leapt into the air…higher than he should have been able to with the limited clearance in the room. Hovering with light flaps of his wings, we all looked to where Marlex had appeared, apparently to retrieve Pashnirix. I couldn’t do anything but watch as Pashnirix dealt with his problems…
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He stayed in the air, watching the situation from above. “Marlex,” said Pashnirix dryly, “how nice of you to show up. Am I hosting a party here, and someone forgot to tell me I handed out invitations?”
Marlex turned to the dragon, snarling. “Answer the question, VI. Do you or do you not understand the repercussions of your actions?”
Pashnirix smirked and crossed his arms. “Of course,” he responded. “Serix was trying to keep me from my treasure. Even a child knows not to come between a dragon and his treasure, Marlex.”
The pink haired Nobody brandished his weapon with a gust of wind. “Don’t play games with me,” he said seriously. “Serix was on orders from the Leader. You deliberately disobeyed. You will be punished for your actions.”
Pashnirix alighted carefully on the window sill in a crouch. “First of all, you as well as the Leader need to understand that I am the dragon, and as such, cannot be held to orders I do not wish to obey,” he said, narrowing his eyes. “Second, if the Leader wishes to punish me, he will see to it himself, not delegate to a weakling like yourself. And thirdly…Serix should learn not to touch my things,” he finished, raising an eyebrow.
Marlex growled and rushed towards Pashnirix, his Gwan Dao aimed straight for the dragon’s heart. Pashnirix leapt into the air, over the pink haired Nobody, and landed behind him. He drew his scimitar and placed it at the back of the other’s throat.
“I will not tolerate this behavior any longer, Marlex,” he said, all joking aside. “You have interrupted my fight with the Frozen Duplicity. If you honestly wish to be defeated, at least wait your turn.”
Marlex snarled, sending a gust of wind around himself that knocked Pashnirix into the air. Turning a somersault mid-air, he managed to hover for a moment before landing on the ground beside RaXi. “I do apologize for his behavior, my dear,” he said to RaXi without ever taking his eyes off Marlex. “He obviously has no regard for the rules of a duel.”
“And you obviously have no regard for rules at all,” shouted Marlex, darting forward with his Gwan Dao outstretched. Pashnirix whipped around his tail, catching the other Nobody in the knees and sending him sprawling to the ground. He pinned him through the shoulder with a copy of his scimitar, saying, “Yes. I believe that is quite obvious.”
“The only obvious thing I can see here is your imminent deaths,” said a new voice.
RaXi, Pashnirix, Xyta, Setxune, and Rexikat all turned to the sound of the new Nobody. “Tanex,” said RaXi.
The blond Nobody smiled wickedly. “Marlex,” he practically purred, “you seemed to be having some difficulty apprehending our renegade.”
Marlex scowled, turning his face towards Tanex. “Then don’t just stand there,” spat out Marlex, “help me out.”
With a wave of his hand, Tanex opened up a void beneath the pink-haired Nobody, sucking him through. Marlex appeared moments later, the scimitar gone from his shoulder and an angry look on his face.
“Tanex. What are you doing here?” Pashnirix turned to the newcomer.
Tanex tossed his head. “Our Leader…foresaw that Marlex would have a few problems dealing with you all alone, so he sent me…along with some new orders.”
“Which would be?” RaXi stepped forward, glaring angrily.
“We are to eliminate everyone here,” Tanex said sadistically, glancing at Marlex, “the traitor, as well as the members from Oblivion.”
A tense silence draped the room as everyone processed this information. “No objections?” Tanex drew his ring blade. “Well, then, I suppose I’ll—”
“W-wait,” said Marlex. “RaXi…”
RaXi looked sharply to Marlex. “Marlex, I’ve already spoken to you about us. I can’t.”
“But—”
“RaXi,” said Pashnirix. He had been watching Tanex with an uneasy stare, his instinct telling him that this Nobody wouldn’t hesitate at all to murder them, and in gruesome fashion. “RaXi, please, consider my words. You must free Rex. It’s the only way we can fight these two off, as well as protect your charges.”
RaXi turned quickly to Xyta and Setxune, who stood uncertainly behind her. “We can fight,” said Setxune confidently.
“I don’t doubt you,” said Pashnirix, “but these two are far beyond your capabilities. I have no misgivings with either of you, and by association…I feel compelled to make sure you are taken care of.”
RaXi glanced between Pashnirix and the ice-covered Rexikat, trying to decide whether this was just another trap.
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Sorry it took me so long! I've been busy (Camelot is over, thank God!), and I had a bit of writer's block. :p
Have fun, RaXi!!
