#askthefiremaster

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Already weakened, Marluxia did not look forward to engaging the major Darkside in the courtyard outside. Standing in front of the looming doors leading to the open area, he glanced at the red-head. “Axel. Do you perhaps have any healing spells to spare?”

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Halloween night, a night in which even the most gruesome of creatures could walk the streets without a care in the world. One such creature was a demon boy by the name of Roxas. Normally he would be in his human form when wandering up top but tonight he could show off his wings and horns without fear of being caught. It also allowed him to have some fun teasing the humans. He could already see a redhead approaching with some friends. Hilariously he was also in a demon costume but it was more corny with the typical horns, tail, and pitchfork.

Irisi, Elsa, and Anna were enjoying a cup of tea, Irisi was the new queen of Arendelle until she saw a man with red hair. "Hello." Irisi said.

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I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.

“Strange… This doesn’t seem right at all.” A moment ago Neliel had opened a Senkimon– a dimentonal break to make travel a bit easier however she had broken the barrier to its final whimes. Stepping through the doorway she found herself in a white hallway. The walls were unlike any white she had seen. Creme, eggshell, or paper could not describe its true lack of color. Not a speck of dust or filth was in sight. “How strange.” She had wondered down the hall until she had seen someone walk by into the next winding hall. She debated halting them and demanding to know where she was, however, she had no idea how strong her opponent was, let alone to underestimate them. She followed him as quietly as possible. She took a mental note of his appreance. Black cloak, long red spiked hair and strange markings under his bright green eyes.