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RP: The Lost Death Wraith Child
By: Coolcat207 Date: July 8, 2022, 9:35 pm
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((Open RP for Death Wraith peeps.))
Another night, another failed attempt of finding her friends or
anything that can help her memory. Xion remembers her mother and
how she died along with her father's name. Other than that, her
origins are still a mystery. Maybe she was born of a lesser
class or a death wraith who was exiled long ago. Either way, it
doesn't matter. She needs to go find her friends. Everything
seem fine when she encounter a large hollow attacking a group of
teenagers. With no hesitation, Xion summons her soul weapon
which is a key blade sort of weapon and leaps into action. She
immediately blocked a punch from a large hollow though she was
struggling to push it back.
Xion: Run away! Hurry!
The teenagers flee without a second thought. Once they're gone,
Xion narrowly dodge roll out of the way of the punch, which the
hollow instead punched the ground, creating a large crater
underneath it. Xion took advantage and slash at the back of it's
knee. The hollow let out a screech of pain as it back hand Xion
away but falls onto one knee. Enraged, the hollow charges up a
cero ball and blast it at Xion. The impact of the cero bullet
created a small explosion and a bunch of dark smoke. The hollow
looks around it's surroundings, only to screech in pain when it
got slashed on it's back but it wasn't a key blade. Shadow
tendrils then sprout from the ground and wrap around the hollow,
binding it. It tries to blast another cero but a second later,
it's head comes off and falls onto the ground with a thud. As
the body disintegrate, Xion stands before the hollow she
beheaded, breathing heavily as she grips her key blade and her
claws quickly reverting back to fingernails.
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