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[ There is a creature in the plaza.
Though initially it hid behind the clothing shop, it seems to be venturing out now, just slightly ... looking for an opening to sneak away.
Can this creature summon portals on its own? Xion does not understand it, this body. She has seen these things before, of course, but to BE one? It's strange and terrifying. She'd known before, when she had Sora's face, felt it, but ... hadn't that been an exception? She'd tried -- right now, she couldn't even talk. And she could feel it. This wrong face, this wrong body, not hers. The only thing that might mark her, right now, is a curious (possibly cruel) artifact the Malnosso let her keep upon her return. Around the creature's neck, on a chain, is a ring. Xion does not seem to have realized it is there. She has rather more important things on her mind, after all.
Turned into a Dusk. The one threat Xemnas always turned on his members should they become unruly. She'd known. But how... he's not here! She'd only been taken for a night at most. How could the Malnosso....
What is wrong with her?
Should you be about in the evening, you may see this creature trying to rush, twist, and dart its way back to house 14 in that odd, swaying way Dusks seem to move.
But be careful if you run into her while you're out -- she just might turn into someone else entirely. ]
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For a moment Xion's so caught up in trying to place the thing before her that she forgets her misery.
Then it hits her--
Amaterasu!
Oh, Miyabi will be so happy....
Without really thinking, Xion inches towards her, wishing she could smile. ]
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As Ammy steps closer, she draws a half-circle around Xion in her mind, completing the motion with a subtle movement of her tail. Once she focuses again, a half circle of different kinds of flowers rise up before her.]
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She curls up within the half circle of flowers, contented for the moment. ]
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It's only when Xion reaches out to touch one of the flowers -- and realizes that she's able to touch one of the petals -- that she realizes her form has changed, again. But she doesn't know into what, or who. With a groan, she rests her head in her hands. ]
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Roo?
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Hey... you're Amaterasu, aren't you?
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...
Actually, she still doesn't know.]
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[ ... a beat. ]
Though I don't ... normally look like this.