A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

33. Come Back

A Hundred of Her Memories

33 – Come Back

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Come back… a voice whispered.

'Who's there?' Xion asked, looking around. She suddenly realized she was suspended in mid-air above nothing but black. She could barely make out her own body.

We all miss you… it echoed.

Xion looked again and saw a colored-glass pedestal appear beneath her feet. She took a few steps, but couldn't see anything new.

You shouldn't have sacrificed yourself...we could have found another way.

Xion lay down, crossed her legs and folded her arms behind her head.

'So…will I get to meet you?' she asked.

…Come back, Xion.

Something tugged her and took her away.

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Eeep! What happen's next? I think I actually will finish this on the hundredth theme.

Next theme: Where did they go?

In Christ,

Timber Wolf