xX~For the Memory of 100 Forgotten Suns~Xx
11 – Devil
~Spikes and horns tipped fiery rouge~
Who am I? A monster? Some demon or devil?
She felt tainted, like darkness was in her veins. Saïx was right. She was a mistake, created to steal and deceive.
Roxas… She'd stolen his power, deceived him with a face she didn't deserve. The mirror reflected her falsely-innocent face.
Riku was right too. I'm a sham, just like my keyblade.
"Xion, c'mon," Axel called from outside the bathroom door. When she didn't answer, Roxas opened it, despite Axel telling him not too barge in on girls.
"Xion? Are you okay?" He asked.
She would be, because they cared for her.
