Chapter Eight-Casted off by the heart.
Axel and Rexenga awoke from their sleep. With their lost hearts they gained new power. Axel was now the new fire element and Rexenga was a light element.
Larxene and Marluxia were discussing something below. "DiZ works for the King. He is already an enemy."
Larxene shook her head. "How can I trust you?" She asked as she put a hand on his face. "This is your second shot at life...Your last chance."
Marluxia nodded. "If DiZ infact works with the King, I will too." He grabbed her hands. "You should too. Maybe we can become whole again. Axel and Rexengas hearts are lost to Zexion and Vexen...They will use them to find their hearts. Then most likely they will give up those two hearts to the darkness."
Marluxia and Larxene decided to call it a day and retreated to their shared room.
Sora and Jack still held Zexion prisoner. "You know...I kinda started that war." Zexion said with a grin.
Sora punched him in the face. "Look, shut-up...Spoke only when spoken too."
Jack grabbed him. "Where are my son and grandson?" He asked.
Zexion sighed. "In another world. You can't get there!"
Vergil and Cola walked outside and ran over to them. "Whats going on?" Cola asked. Vergil nodded. "Yeah what happened to my son?"
Zexion smirked. "Gone, and apparently an interagation." He said.
Sora picked him up and threw him down. "Get lost, before we kill you."
Zexion dissappeared. He reappeared infront of Marluxia. "Wrong place..."
Marluxia made a pink sythe appear. "Get out of my face." He said as he sat infront of Larxene, who wasn't wearing her cloak.
Zexion got up and ran away. He ran to Vexens lab he told Vexen everything.
Larxene pulled Marluxia close to her. She then rest against him.
Sora and Jack sighed at the sametime. "Maybe we should just wait. As a ex-member of the Order I think I can still teleport."
Jack nodded. "I do hope so..." He said.
Sally ran outside crying, she fell into Jacks arms. "I'm going to have another child Jack..." She was alittle happy.
Jack smiled and hugged her close.
Sora shook his head and turned around. He looked up and thought about his own wife. He sighed and looked down.
The King was lurking about. He was ofcourse smaller then everyone else.
Kilmataio was with him too, he was quiet and serious looking.
The King walked closer to the group, followed by his student.
Vergil and Cola were the first to spot them. "What the...Whats going on?"
The end of chapter eight.
Who wants to guess who the king is? Kilmataio was never previously designed to be serious, but he is now.
The order seems to be losing its edge. No members were supposed to love.