Welcome to Gaia! ::

A good natured smile lit up his features at her question. He brought up a gloved and and scratched the back of his head. He had not been in a new world for an entire day yet, and he had already met someone. This excited him, for in his home world meeting anyone who didn't want to kill you or use you for their advantage was an almost nonexistent thing.

"Well it is a pleasure to meet you Silver." He said bringing the hand down from behind his head and giving her a slight bow. Although it returned as soon as he was finished and he let out a small laugh.

"So I am that readable am I? I should really work on that, I kind of hoped I would blend in."

By this time he had made note of the two newcomers, Although he thought this was a world devoid of darkness, the young lady who had just appeared had heartless written all over her.

Light...

She could feel it. Ripping through the darkness, dropping past worlds that had died, her reserve energy dying down. She was running out of time. Her cloak vanished, in place of clothes she'd once worn to Twilight Town.

And she continued down, through the darkness, the very thing that had made her, but the very thing she resisted. She followed the path of light, but she was a creature of Darkness. Ripping her way into reality, Magxnor fell, flying through the air, and breaking into the atmosphere.

The next thing she felt, was water... whereever she had landed, she had fallen into a body of water, and from what she could hear, it was close to a waterfall.

She opened her eyes slowly, the wounds she had acquired in her fight with her brother were bleeding profusely. She had failed, she had failed to get her brother to recognize her, and now she was going to drown because of it.

'Sora... why...' she though, sinking lower into the water. It was funny, she had no heart, so therefore she should have had no need for air, but yet she did. And here she was, the only nobody that followed the light, sinking further into the water of a world she had no idea what it was.

This must have been her punishment... for being different... for not having a heart... and for rejecting Sora as her brother...

Swiftly he ran to the side of the large pool, unaware of how deep it actually went. His blades left trails of swirling fire and light in his wake as he darted to it's edge. As he peered over the lip, he saw the cause of the disruption and the one who the darkness was radiating from, but for some reason he felt the need to dive in after her and rescue the very thing that was threatening the delicate state of light on this planet.

Unsure of why, he let the blades dissipate into light particles, which floated around and swirled around him as he dove with excellent form into the pool before him. He shot through the water like an arrow out of a bow, and quickly covered the distance between the strange girl and himself. He sped past her, pivoting on a point in the path of her trajectory and then swimming up to meet her. He took hold of her wrist and swam swiftly to the surface, where he quickly drug her out of the pool onto the stonework walkway that bordered it. He stood, water dripping into a large puddle underneath him and winding its way in small streams back to the pool from whence it had come.

He looked down at the girls soaked frame and suddenly one of the blades, the one that glowed like a heavenly light, reformed in his hand and he pointed it down toward her. He remained silent and waited for the being to speak.

Magxnor's eyes reopened, her breathing uneven and rough, her eyes drifted, spotting a man before her, pointing a keyblade down at her as if she were an enemy. Well he probably meant to get rid of all darkness in this world... and since she had no heart... she was dragged into that category just like when she had been ripped into the darkness and away from the acceptance of the light that she still followed.

She still didn't sit up, she just stared at the man, her eyes sparking with sad memories of the fight.

Time passed on... like the water that drizzled from her and back into the water, clutching some of her blood with it. and finally she spoke, in a hoarse and quiet voice.

"Where am I?" Her first words since she'd abandoned the Organization.

Something was different about this one, and noticeably so. Why he had thrown caution to the wind and rescued her from the water, he didn't know. One thing he did know, hers were not the eyes of a heartless. When she spoke, his keyblade once again dissipated into small particles of light and eventually disappeared altogether. He knelt over her and positioned his palm over her, a light green glow coming from it. Another enigma to him, but for some reason he was casting cure on this strange being. When he had finished, he withdrew his hand and stood back up.

"You are in the world of Hollow Bastion, a place that I believe doesn't take to darkness well. That poses my question, why are you here?"