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Soft mewling sounds escaped the blond, broken around the cock in his mouth. On his knees, Loqi looked up at Cor with nothing but heat and lust in his ice-blue eyes, and did his best to take the Immortalâs cock in deeper. One hand kept the young man more or less balanced, flat against Corâs thigh; the other stroked and fondled what Loqi couldnât yet fit in his mouth.
Loqi pulled back, opening reddened lips just enough so Cor could get a good look at his tongue in the bare milliseconds before he applied it to warm flesh. He licked down all the way to the base, then back up until he could wrap his lips around Corâs cock again.
Data XIII - Another Promise
The final gate was a surprise in the making. Once she passed through â on her own, as she told Nox with  the utmost confidence, Suihei found her resolve faltering, just for a second.Â
Darkness, vast and stretched as far as the eye could see, completely and utterly devoured her field of vision. The only source of light that she could see was from a peculiar . . . glass mosaicâ Her eyes widened at the sight of brown hair, spiked and messy. Closed eyes painted the picture of sleeping, and around him were figures of a boy, a girl, a dog, and a duckâat least, she wouldâve liked to believe that was a duck. âThis is . . .â âFamiliar, mn?â The melancholy voice interrupted her sentence. Yes, she wanted to say. But the look on the boy in front of her, no older than she was, was one of resignation? He was tired. Tired, or angry, or perhaps a bit of bothâthough, what he could be angry at was a question that Suihei didnât want to answer. They sat in silence for a minute, with the replica analyzing Suihei â from the keyblade, vaguely similar to the Kingdom Key, if not more elaborate that dangled from her fingertips, to the frown that etched itself onto her features. Just where had this place taken her? âIf you want the answers you came here for. . . â Oathkeeper and Oblivion formed in his hands, much to Suiheiâs surprise, and with a twirl of the blades, he leapt forward. With a clang of metal and a shower of sparks, the keyblades clashed violently. Roxas was unrelenting, continuing to bring down his weapons until Suihei felt as if her arms would become jelly. He was aggressive in a way that had Suihei on the defensive ; for he didnât only have the strength that made her arms feel as if they were going to fall off, but also the speed to throw her off her guard.
. She saw a flash of light out of the corner of her eye, and it was only a well placed twist of the body towards the floor that got her towards safety. Several more beams chased after her following that. Calling on the pool of magic within her, Suihei slammed her keyblade into the ground, creating a dome of transparent hexagons that absorbed the light with considerable strain. She saw the barest sliver of light begin to slip through the cracks, so Suihei pushed the spell outwards with as much force as it accumulated. The explosion of light and sound was deafening, yet it was far from the end. With her ears still ringing and dots still in her eyes, Suihei barely caught sight of Roxas floating several feet above her until it was nearly too late. Twin keyblades sheared through the air rapidly. Too fast. She leapt out of the way, trying not to scream out when the weapons struck into her ribcage and sent her hurtling towards the other end of the station like a ragdoll. Roxas dropped to his feet, making a mad dash towards Suihei with both his keyblades returning to his hand in an instant. Her own had been sent plummeting into the depths of Darkness below. Fear ebbed at her stomach as his footsteps grew heavier, more rapid. The sound of air displacing caused her to squeeze her eyes tight. She couldnât bear to watch her get beat by a computer program, of all things. Stopping mid-step, Roxas swung his keyblades in a downward arch, only to be surprised by Suiheiâs own weapon returning to her in a desperate attempt to fend for its owner. Guided by the weight of the weapon, Suihei stabbed forward. âClink clink.â The sound of metal twinging against glass caused Suiheiâs eyes to open up. Sheâd somehow managed to push herself onto her feet at the last second. Somehow had managed to run forward and stab with every drop of strength that her screaming, exhausted muscles could offer. Data whistled in her ears, and the last thing she heard before collapsing was Roxasâ voice.            âSo thatâs why . . . âÂ
     â Long ago, in a time where Darkness invaded the realm of Light . . . â Flashes rang through her head. Heartless. A beached world. Stars blinking out rapidly. A promise kept. And another, unkept.                            âThere was a boy- as normal as you and I.â Brown hair, defying the very forces of gravity itself. Bright blue eyes that spoke of incredible friendliness. âThis boy, though from ordinary origins. Had a heart filled with compassion like no other. For his friends, he would give everything. â An odd, dark keyblade hit the ground with a clang, and the boy was falling. Two hearts floated from his body â one into the heavens, and one into an unconscious girl. The girl awoke, running forward in an attempt to embrace the boy before his body disappeared completely. âYet even after he saved the Worlds, not once- but several times, sealing away the realm of Light from that of Darkness, Humans began to fear for their future. For what would happen to them without their savior, once his life was forfeit?â A group of people in white coats, scientists perhaps, stood in front of several test-tubes. Light glimmered from the confines of a casket. Barely contained by the wreathing shadows at their feet. She could just barely make out the features of the men, though it seemed as if he was muttering something to his colleague.  âSo, they took matters into their own hands. The heirs of their saviors, chosen through a rite of succession, knew not, what light would breed. â Images and data continued to flash. Several more scenes, though muddled by time, continued to flash into her head until Suihei felt as if it would crack in half. Worlds crystallizing, flashes of light searing through the air. The taste of blood on her tongue came only from her teeth digging into the flesh too hard. And when her eyes opened, she gasped at the sight. Crystal spires rose into the heavens, causing the earth to fall brittle. The fact that this was something that the Light had done. . . âThey called them the Soulless. The inverse of a Heartless, born from artificial light instead of the deepest darkness.â Several more images. The scientists arguing about what they should doâwho should they entrust with what. Jealousy and envy formed amongst their ranks, and with that, came darkness--- with this darkness, came the Judgment of their own creations. Merciless. âThe people, fearing for their lives, turned to the heirs of the Key to save them. The subsequent war met an unfortunate end. And the World, once restored through the Kindness of a young manâs Heart, found itself shattered once more by the folly of man. It was only through his heir, and the heirs of his friends, that the Soulless managed to be stop. And it was with his dying breath, that the heir of the skies managed to isolate the Soulless from the new Worlds. â
Data XII - A Savage Nymph
Lightning bolted through the skies, and thunder roared through the air.Â
Suiheiâs ears buzzed in agony, her flesh rose in goosebumps. This girlâwhoever she was, she was fast. Almost too fast. Raising her keyblade, Suihei barely managed to swat aside a flurry of knives tossed her way from a corridor of darkness. She dashed forward and swirled around yet another bolt of lightning tossed her way.Â
Mocking laughter rang in her ears just as loud as the sound of thunder cracking the heavens asunder, but she didnât give up. She wouldnât give up! The Data Larxene gave another mocking giggle, darting forward to meet the young keybearer with a clone flanking her side. Â With knives poised to dig and rend flesh like a set of claws, the cloneâs hand darted forward like a bolt of lightning, screeching through the air with jagged voltage dancing between each knifetip. To the shock of the jade-eyed woman, Suihei gripped the wrist of her copy and pivoted on her heel, sending it directly towards Larxene with twice as much momentum as either could handle. Like magnets, they were drawn back to one another. To Larxeneâs ire, the girl was upon her just as fast. An orange aura glimmered around Suiheiâs keyblade, and with a mighty swing forward, several rays of light lurched from the weapon with the intent of homing in on Larxeneâs dazed form. Â
Data XI - Scythe of Petals
The eleventh  reflection met Suihei in a barren hall ; akin to the ones that sheâd traversed in order to get to the terminal.
 Like many of the others, the hooded figure stood silently, expectantly- as if waiting for her to say something. She didnât know what to say, not exactly. It was like they all had codes to start battling at the slightest sign of intrusion. As the previous entities had done before, the man drew forward a weapon from threads of darkness and nothing - a dangerous, if not elegant looking scythe that vaguely resembled a lone petal attached to the gunmetal green stem of a flower. Suihei bit down on her bottom lip,  her left hand extended to call her keyblade in a flurry of light. Just in time to hastily draw it up in an attempt to defend herself. Key met scythe in a clash of sparks. Her arms shook with exertion, yet she was quick on the draw. Suihei pivoted on her heel, lashing out with a horizontal slash that she thought had at least put a hamper on her enemyâat least until she saw the flower petals drifting to the floor. The scent of roses and cherry blossoms muddled the air around her; cloying her senses with a fragrant smell that caused her hazel eyes to dart around rapidly. Where did he go?! All the while, the hooded figure drew his scythe back until Suihei could feel it against her neck - she was sure that itâd cut through if she budged an inch itâd slice through her neck.  As he leaned forward to whisper something into her ear, Suihei caught the barest hint of pink hair brushing across her cheek.
Data X - The Gambler of Fate
The tenth reflection was a peculiar sort. One of games and mischief. Unlike many that she had met thus far, he seemed far more interested in trying her patience.Â
âIt seems that even the mechanizations of the realms extend to the furthest tomorrow.â It was interesting. To see that man, no matter how far along they were, would never change. It was in their nature. He was just data. Bits and pieces left behind in order to observe and analyze those who wished to seek the chamber of repose. In a way, it shouldnât have mattered to him, and it didnât. But he supposed that if he had a heart. . . âTo see that Man's hearts still bleed with avarice and greed, even to this day.â Luxordâs laughter was sardonic. Mocking in a way that caused Suiheiâs fingers to dig into Noxicâs shoulder. No need to break into a fight yet. Not yet. Noxicâs impatience was legendary, after all, and if she had her way? Well, she wouldâve crammed her key into the guyâs mouth. âTell me, would you like to play a game?â Luxord produced a set of cards, uncaring, and unwilling to await their answer. He tossed them forward with  a fluid flick of the wrist. The playing cards remained embedded in the ground beneath the trioâs feet, and Nyx- being the eldest of the three, realized the technique for what it was. As quick as he could, he encapsulated the explosions in a hastily constructed reflect. It didnât block all of it, as seen by the flash of heat blowing both Suihei and Noxic off their feet, but it would do enough. That was all that mattered. Nyxâs lips fell into a frown, as memories of âYesterdayâ began to roll to the forefront of his mind. Such a curious thing, the mind. Without fail, it threw what memories the Heart left behind forward with a startling clarity. âThe Organization. . . â Blades slid from between the bindings of his sleeves, a sharp silver that twinged with Nothing. If he noticed the constructâs expression, he said nothing of it. After waiting until Suihei and Noxic dragged themselves onto their feet, Nyx darted back- falling between the heavy hitters with a brief frown crossing his shadowed features. âWere nothing but fools. Ambitious fools.â Luxordâs eyes danced with a callous indifference. Amusement in a way, even as dice were rolled between his fingertips. âThat isnât what I wanted to hear. But I suppose that you ; caught between a lesser Dusk, and an Ascended, would know anything about fools.â His words were harsh. Nyx flinched, though from what was the question. âYour luck is running short. So shall you live or die by the roll of the dice?â
Data IX - AÂ Melodious Nocturne
If Noxic had to leave a critique on the Ninth Reflection, it would be . . . âWho thâhell is this wuss, Sui?â
 And it was an apt description. Though the simulation that they had been tossed into proved unfamiliar in its layout, Noxic could see that there was a bare resemblance to the Hollow Bastion that they were familiar with, once he got a good enough look. Normally he wouldnât be so shrewd ( okay, he would ), but the fact that this guy had led them through a wild goose chase was frazzlin his fur something fierce!Â
With a frustrated sigh, Suihei came running right on his heels â keyblade hoisted over her shoulder, just as the Duelscythe was resting over his. Nyx had taken the option of scouting somewhat ahead for any imminent dangers, leaving the Dark Lagomorph and Human by themselves. Noxic leaned against the shattered pillar to his left, and Suihei settled on the one to his right. When a corridor of Darkness opened up in front of them, both looked up to see if it was Nyx- Noxic was tempted to say something witty if it was, but much to his disappointment, it was the hooded figure, now unhooded-- that had strung them around the entire time. A fierce grin broke on the rabbitâs features, even as he stood to his feet and twirled the twin-edged scythe around him. Oh yeah, thisâd be good. The Data copy gave a cheeky half-grin in return. âDance water, dance!â Â Whatever Noxic and Suihei were going to say was immediately cut off by the sound of strings plucking, and water twirling to life around them with the force of a geyser. Gouts of water tore into the earth around them. Separating both of them with enough concussive force and heat to flay skin from bone. â Câmon, I just want to show you guys a showstopper!â
Data VIII - The Flurry of Dancing Flames
She hated those doors. She really. Really really hated those doors.Â
The scent of ash and fire was the first thing that brought Suiheiâs mind from the depths of thoughtfulness that it had resigned itself to. Metal whistled through the air, embers were quick to follow â was she in Hell? The circle of flames surrounding her like a bonfire almost made her want to say âyesâ, but it was a brief, if not fleeting thought. Computer program- right, right. âBURN!â Gouts of flame spiraled from the walls. The floor grew hotter beneath her feet, yet this didnât stop Suihei from attempting to get out of the way of the geysers hurtled her way by way of a flash step. Barely avoiding it by a margin, she attempted to flick the chakrams thrown her way next by batting them out of the way with her keyblade. She managed the first, but the second returned to the waiting hand of the red-headed man that leapt from the fire with a cocksure grin. âDonât worry, Iâll make it all stop.â Oh, this kid was good- whoever she was, but she definitely wasnât anything too impressive, in the long run. The way that she glared at him, even as she tried her best to avoid the flame-tipped edges of hisr chakram, was familiar in a way- it tugged at the data embedded in him for a second, but just as fast, it was discarded as unimportant. Smoke coiled from beneath his cuffs, before darting out to blind Suihei. Axel then followed it up by conjuring both of his chakram, hurtling them forward like two deadly pinwheels that cut into Suiheiâs flesh and sent her hurtling towards the wall of flames- He didnât expect her to right her posture at the last second- nor did he quite expect her to leap off the fiery constructs to engage him with all the ferocity of a woman scorned. Slashes were deflected, lunges were danced around, and stabs were redirected until Axel noticed just what the kid was doing. By the time he did notice, however, both began a constant game of leaping forward and away along the walls of fire. Eventually, Suihei did get the blow that she was looking for and with a victorious grin, she hammered down with as much force that her keyblade could offer with two hands. Axel hurtled towards the epicenter of the molten floor, his guard broken from the sheer force of the blow. With a breathless gasp, he blocked her descending blow with his chakram, butâ That did nothing to stop the light that purged the floor from the magma that made the playing field uneven. Suiheiâs grin widened further, an action that Axel mirrored, even as he melted into the floor and returned to his feet seconds later. âNow this!â He said, a chakram spinning above his hand with such intense heat and light that Suihei had to cover her eyes with a hand. âIs more like it!â
