Sabixel

Original Name: Blaise

Nobody Name: Sabixel

Alias: Void of the Heart

Alliance: Exiled Order

Hometown: Metropolis

Theme Song: Prayer / My Darkness

Artist: Disturbed / Destroy The Runner

Quote: "So, none of it was real. hmph, should have known."

Appearance

Age: 19

Clothing: baggy shorts, knee length, skater shoes, plain white T-Shirt. Claok Style - edges are frayed and torn.

Dominant Hand: Right

Eyes: Grey. Lifeless with out emotion. a bit larger then average.

Hair: Shoulder length, wavey and spiky. Silvery blue coloured with purple specks found through out it.

Height:

Weight: 158 lbs

Sex: Male

Personality

Proud, stubborn, brave, and is easily frustrated when introduced to failure. He hold grudges and is simple to offend. Very protective of his friends.

Abilities

Weapon: Double Bladed Scythe

Fighting Style: Agressive and tactful. quikly breaks openets defensises or catches them off gaurd and attacks where they are most vunerable. Also uses element wisely and tactfully.

Lesser Nobody: Specter

Nobody Description: Work in progress. most likly will resemble a grim reaper of some sort.

Element: Void

Element Description: The ability to open black/worm holes in the universe. These voids or holes pull objects including both physical and non physical beings or forms into them. The magnitude of the “pull” depends on the size of the void opened. The larger the void the longer and more effort it takes to form; however if the void opened is to large it will consume Sabixel along with everything else in range. These voids have several uses. First of all they can be used to absorb the essence and life force which is recycled back into darkness and regenerates Sabixel's own essence and life force. Next they can consume and recycle OR store physical objects away in avoid. Finally and possibly Most useful Sabixel's voids can store attacks fired at them and release them back when ever he so choses. There is no limit to the number of voids that can be opened at once, but if great number of voids are opened they must be of smaller size. If he so choses Sabixel can also open voids that fire pillars of pure dark energy at his opponents.

Background

My name is Blaise. I have been alone as long as i can remember. It wasn't easy in a place like this. When you got millions of people a few cruel ones tend to be thrown into the mix. I wasn't the only one but I really didn't get along with the majority of the others. In fact I almost killed one who picked of one of my only two friends, which was rather pitiful actually since he was about 3 years older than me and he wasn't even a threat to me. It wasn't intentional but he got me angry. As a matter of fact I didn't even care about anyone else until i met another lone orphan named Dylan. He was different from the others. He was honest and trustworthy. Best of all he was calm enough to cool me down when I was frustrated. He stopped me from doing a lot of regrettable things. His circumstances however were different; while I never knew my parents at all he was separated from his when he was younger at some gathering. He never enjoyed talking about it so I never asked. He thought it was more painful that I never even new or met my parents. Sometimes I wonder if I have any. Honestly I wonder how I came to be. In truth I don't feel like I belong here. Since I was the older and stronger of us I watched out for him and protected him from others such as thugs, the older orphans, or just cruel people. He however was calm and thought things threw. I dreaded my pride being damaged and when it did I got fired up enough to lose control, but Dylan was there to stop me from taking the situation over the top (as I said I almost killed someone for pushing him around once).

About a year after I met Dylan I was out wondering the streets late at night. My mind burned with hurtful questions. I wanted to know more than ever where I had come from and how I came to be. While I walked the streets I stumbled across a pouch filled with munny. Right when I thought I had caught a break a familiar gang of thugs approached me and grabbed for the pouch which I managed to acquire first. Without question they beat me down into a pool of blood, thinking nobody would miss a troubled orphan boy. I wouldn't have lasted long if it wasn't for what happened next. My eyes glazed over and my vision became blurred. I felt cold as the life was being slowly torn from my body. Then two fuzzy figures approached me as I began to slip away into unconsciousness. I awoke to find myself being tended to by a girl not much younger then myself. I was astonished as I gazed at her flawless beauty. My whole body jolted with “Oh, I’m sorry If I startled you," she whispered gleefully baring a wide grin on her face.

"Ah. . . um. . . no I’m. . . fine," I stuttered foolishly. My face swelling red with embarrassment

She giggled and said, “Well that’s good. You seem to be recovering quickly. That’s amazing considering the state we found you in." Her voice and laugh were filled with charm and enchanted my heart. For the first time my body tingled with the warmth of love. “If your curios my name is Kanasia," she said. “I’m. . . Blaise," I answered. "I’m sorry I’m just a kid without a home and I have nothing to give you in return," I said. "It’s okay, don’t worry about it," she said smirking.

"Hmmm. . . I think I know what I can do in return. A vow," I suggested. "A vow?" she questioned. "Ya. Whenever you need help I promise I will be there to help you. Whenever you are in danger, upset, or just lonely I’ll be there. . . to protect you," I said. "That’s more than enough. I would be honored," she laughed.

I don't think she realized how serious I was back then.

After those events the three of us became really tight friends and like I promised I kept her safe. Anyone who so much as gave her a dirty look I tore up pretty bad. I shared with her all my worries, thoughts, feelings, and dreams.

Another year later every now and then some strange creatures would spontaneously turn up almost as if they were scouting the planet and sometimes you would here of them attacking people, apparently stealing their hearts to. Rumors about them started to float around. People said that they stole hearts because they had none. Some said they used the energy of the heart to live on. Others said they were gathering the hearts for some purpose or master. They became referred to as the heartless. Ones without hearts. All I knew was I had to be ready for them. I was responsible for my friends' fates now. One day we were all together joking and talking as usual. Unexpectedly one of the creatures appeared as if a shadow had jumped off the ground. It was encased in darkness with bright yellow eyes that seemed to pierce through me. It stood there stupidly waving its head from side to side. I raised my fists as Kanasia and Dylan froze in shock. I leaped at the creature but I quickly morphed into the ground again, quickly swerving behind me. I hit it with a swift back hand tumbling it over. I then dashed toward it and leaped above it then crashed down stomping it with both my feet into the ground. Arrays of its shadowy texture splattered all over the pavement. I cheered with satisfaction waving my fist in the air as Dylan cheered and Kanasia clapped her hands together. I turned back to see the clusters reanimating to form the same creature dancing before me again "What the hell?!" I said hushed reversing my smile into a frown. My face became white with fear and the clapping and jeering stopped. "Let’s run," Dylan suggested as 2 more appeared beside the first. I nodded and darted down the streets, not looking back to discover if we were being pursued. We rushed into a bakery panting and gasping for air to replenish our lungs. We had seemed to have escaped.

Disturbed by the fact I could not protect Kanasia with the power I had against these things I began to practice the use of darkness in hopes I could surpass them. I began to learn how to inflict the damage of darkness with my attacks, but for me it was not enough, almost as the darkness enslaved my mind like an addiction. I crafted a double bladed scythe out of darkness. With this I believed I could save her from anything. Dylan often questioned my use of darkness. He said it was unnatural and unhealthy. He believed it would overcome me. I always thought he was just jealous. We often argued on this matter. It was kind of ironic I was wielding the power of darkness to combat darkness. Not too much later a great force of these beings assaulted metropolis slaying almost all its inhabitants. Are forces incapable of fighting against the creature were simply overwhelmed. I was one of the few who dared to stand and fight. I still so vividly remember the night Dylan and I joined the fight. We tried to leave without worrying her, but she sensed we were planning something. I turned around and there she was at the end of the dark street staring at us about to get on the train to depart. "You aren’t serious are you?!" she shouted both sorrowful and angry together. I was too sorrowful myself to say anything myself. After seeing the seriousness in my face she began to weep. She dug her face into my chest her eyes bearing tears. Her arms grasped around my neck. Shocked for a moment I gently fitted my arms around her head in comfort. A lone tear streaked down my face. “You promised you would protect me! You can’t let anything happen to you - you have to be there for me. Like you said you would. You have to come back," she cried into my chest. “I will. . ." Is all I managed to say as Dylan put his hand on my shoulder signaling it was time to go. I glanced into her eyes one last time then headed off.

We never got much of a chance to fight. Our regiment was almost completely consumed by the darkness after a week of fighting. We planned a retreat back to our sector to make our best efforts to defend it. Once again it was a total waste. Everyone but me was incapable of even weakening the heartless and now they had more advanced forms crushing through our lines. We were of no threat to them. I got caught up in taking down all the big guys and left Dylan alone on the battlefield. A mistake that I still don’t forgive myself for. Dylan was surrounded by battalions of what I now know as Neo Shadows and Wyvern. You can guess what came out of that. The loss of my friend drove my heart deeper in to darkness. All my rage was let out in a series of attacks sending down heartless after heartless, but they seemed endless. Suddenly there seemed to be an absence of them. My body had been injured terribly; I gasped for breath with every step I took through the ruined streets of this once exalted city. I strayed everywhere looking for Kanaisa as my body became even weaker. But she seemed to be lost as well. I had failed her. Everything seemed meaningless to me now. I was right back where I had been in the beginning - alone. My body so busted from my over use of darkness collapsed. I lie there letting the shadows completely consume my heart. The darkness had beaten me anyway.

When I awoke from the darkness I felt distinctly different. My being felt empty. No emotions crowded my heart. In fact I couldn't even sense my heart there. My innards felt cold and it seemed to me like I was dead. But I knew I wasn't. I climbed to the top of a terrorized sky scrapper and looked about my planet which seemed to share my emptiness.

“You must understand that the darkness reaches all things," A strange voice lingered in my ear. I jerked around quickly summoning my scythe." nice choice of weapon," a man smothered in black robes and shaded with a hood stood behind me making the remark. I remained silent. He summoned a scythe of his own." With our help we can rebuild this planet. Only we can show you the power to reverse the effects of darkness. And if that does not interest you, “He paused to smirk and give a little laugh. “I can find who you are looking for," The figure exclaimed. I remained silent for a moment then answered "I’m in." the man chuckled and said, “I have been waiting to say this. Welcome to Organization XIII Sabixel."

After joining the group known as Organization XIII I stayed with a small group of them in a place called Castle Oblivion. I came to know the man as Marluxia and he seemed to be planning treason against the one known as the superior. He had convinced me that the superior would not share his power to rebuild metropolis so I cooperated with Marluxia so that I could restore my former home and even more to find her. However things did not go as planned. Our conspiracy was discovered and we along with two others were cast out. Marluxia did keep his promise though he brought me to Kanasia. This was not as great of a reunion as I had hoped. She seemed to have no memory of me or Metropolis. I explained my vow to her and she understood. From then on I would travel with her to shield her from harm and perhaps even more to try and jog her memory. What I really wanted now though was to get back in touch with Organization XIII. They seemed to know something of my creation. This time however, I would not fail her.