I apologize in advance if this doesn't make sense at parts, I wrote it while falling asleep.

Also, my Xemnas made me upload it o3o XD

(and I know that isn't really what happens when they die. Whateverrrr.)

The walls shook and crumbled, large bits of plaster raining down from the ceiling, and larger stone chunks falling and denting the floor.
Zexion and Demyx were huddled up against one of the walls of the main room, clutching at each other's cloaks, fingers and fingernails digging into the leather.
A loud scream echoed through the halls of the castle, rebounding off all the cracking and collapsing surfaces, and they looked over to see the source.
Marluxia was doubled over, clutching desperately at his chest, eyes wide in panic, as black and red tendrils spiraled up from under his hand, draining him. He let out a choked, muffled scream, the tendrils wrapping around his body, coating him in a sheet of darkness. The darkness expanded and expanded, Marluxia having gone eerily quiet, until it exploded, sending a spray of darkened rose petals into the air, vanishing when they struck the ground.
Demyx hiccuped, tears stinging his eyes, rolling wetly down his face, which he then buried into Zexion's shoulder, shaking.
The Schemer held onto him tightly, attempting to shield him from the falling rubble as best he could.
A sharp, burning, pain shot through his chest and he stiffened, head pounding wildly as all of his senses went into overdrive, trying to seek out and fix the problem, but to no avail. He grabbed at his chest much like Marluxia had done earlier, a keening whine echoing out of his throat against his will. The pain was just so intense.
Demyx started as Zexion pulled away from him, staring at the other fearfully. "Zexion...?"
The bluenette collapsed forward onto the floor, shaking uncontrollably, tears falling onto the stone.
"Zexion!"
He struggled to tug him up, and Zexion wrenched himself away, screaming and thrashing.
The tendrils of darkness started to seep from the place where his heart should have been as well, encircling his body and making him feel like he was literally being ripped apart from the inside.
Demyx grabbed for his hands, pulling him close again, tears pouring down his face.
"Fight it Zexion! FIGHT IT!"
Zexion still continued to scream as though being tortured to the worst extremes imaginable, not even seeing the other at that point.
The dark tendrils swirled up around him, almost completely covering his body, Demyx lunged forward, trying to get to the other before he was swallowed up by the darkness, fighting desperately to link his hands with Zexion's, to press their lips together, but right before he was able to make contact, Zexion was ripped apart, the darkness enveloping and exploding him, leaving behind a dust that faded away within moments.
"ZEXION!"
He reached out a hand to where the bluenette had been only seconds before, crying harder than before, but his vision soon blurred, and a jolt ran through his chest.
And then everthing...went...dark...

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