The round globe projected an image of the front of the castle. Marluxia starred as the oblivious, privileged, keyblade wielder approached the castle, with his lackeys in toe. A duck wearing blue, and a dog wearing green. Walking, and talking animals, such an odd concept Marluxia thought, the organization's world had no such thing, and most members told similar stories. Such is the way with other worlds Marluxia supposed, although there was something off about them. Donald and Goofy felt, oddly familiar, to Marluxia. Odd, but nonetheless, everything was going to plan.
"Look at those tacky outfits" Marluxia's colleague, Larxene, commented "we'll have to do something about that."
"Of course the outfits are our top priority," Marluxia's other colleague, Axel, chuckled.
"If I have control, I'd like some respectable opponents" Larxene cocked her head to the side "well, as respectable as a little boy, duck, and dog can be."
Marluxia looked back at the globe, the boy and his lackeys had fully entered the castle. With that, Marluxia teleported away in a swirl of darkness.
"Where's he off to?" Larxene scoffed
"Probably to give the cards to kid keyblade" Axel commented "I guess it's really begun."
"Exciting isn't it?" Larxene walked to the other side of the globe to watch the show.
"Say, we should at least close the door!" The dog turned around, spotting Marluxia "SORA!"
