[ the corruption may have possessed her, but the blood-curling scream that comes from xion's body as shess stabs her is undoubtedly, painfully her own. sorry, lea.
however... she doesn't disappear, doesn't die. instead of blood, tendrils of darkness erupt from the wound, floating in the air as xion folds and collapses on the ground. while she regains her sense of self, the dark mass begins to coalesce into a vague blob, eventually settling into a humanoid shape, a familiar body.
it's an exact replica of xion, a reflection in the darkness. ]
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however... she doesn't disappear, doesn't die. instead of blood, tendrils of darkness erupt from the wound, floating in the air as xion folds and collapses on the ground. while she regains her sense of self, the dark mass begins to coalesce into a vague blob, eventually settling into a humanoid shape, a familiar body.
it's an exact replica of xion, a reflection in the darkness. ]