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Demyx felt like he'd been gone awhile, and maybe he had. The interlude, no matter how long it had seemed at the time, had been ultimately short in the grand scheme of things.

Then again, what did time matter to a Nobody?

He had tried desperately to hold onto the memories he made while he was gone, when the days began to blend together again into a nothingness he couldn't describe.

His mission, as anticipated, came to a head and he was fairly certain that he died.

At least, he had been, but here he was, lying on the ground and staring at the sky.

"Huh." He vocalized softly, there had been darkness there before, and he could feel the water soaked into his jacket, tell tale signs that he'd been fighting.

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