The six latest members to the organization where sitting on the memory skyscraper. Their whole minds have changed since they went through the portal. It had not took them closer to a heart, but it seemed it took them even farther from one. The only things they did noticeably gain was the cloaks on them and the weapons that they carried. They still had no idea who they even were. Xemnas, the man that brought them there, still told them nothing about anything. They were trying to regain anything of their memory on the skyscraper. They heard footsteps from behind and shook it off, thinking it was another member of the organization.

"Do you want to know the truth?" A voice from behind said. This voice was new to them. This voice was…unexpected.

"Who are you?" the man that used to be know as Auromil asked.

"Does that matter?"

"Yes. We want the truth about your name." the man that used to be known as Dulro said.

"All will be revealed if you follow me."

"HA! We've heard that before and now we are just as far, if not farther, than where we started!" the man that used to be known as Dyme said.

"Then what do you have to lose?"

"Our bodies. Our minds." the man that used to be know as Auromil replied.

"But wouldn't you like to know who's body and mind you have?" The organization members turned their heads. "Just follow me. I will reveal as much as I can." The mysterious man walked off.


"We followed you! Now what!" the woman that used to be known as Arlene yelled. The scenery around them changed. It became a long, beautiful field with flowers. In the middle of it all was six stones. The organization members walked up to them. In front of the stones were pictures and onto were flowers. Beautiful pink flowers, but they could not feel compassion to them. The pictures were of six people, six people so far away. The man known as Alex walked up to the one of his. He kneeled on front of it. Everyone else started to examine theirs as well. The man known as Alex grasped his head and began to cry as he whaled in pain. Memories flooded his brain, their brains. Everything they forgot was coming back, but why now? Why at all?

"Why are you doing this!" the man that used to be known as Alex yelled.

"To show you that it is Xemnas that has turned you like this. Not you. Not the heartless."

"But us Organization members can only control nobodies!"

"Wrong. The heartless listen to whoever is the strongest." The man that used to be known as Alex reached for his grave. A giant wave of some unknown thing came in and broke the graves.

"Don't listen to him. He's putting lies into your head." It was Xemnas.

"HA! A liar you always were!"

"And what do you plan on doing about that?"

"Right now…nothing. There is nothing that I can do. I am a man of brain, not brawn."

"Then I bid you farewell."

"Your plan will never work. There are those that will prevent it."

"Says you." The mysterious man disappeared.

"Wh-Who was that?" the man that used to be known as Dyme asked.

"No one important, I promise you." The man known as Alex was as crushed about the incident as his gravestone was. The mystery man would have surely told him who he was. Now he never would know who he was…unless the gravestone pieces were still intact. He crawled to the gravestone to see what his name was.

"A-X-E-L. Axel. My name is AXEL."