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    Gen sighed. The boy was beyond gone. A dark portal opened behind Gen. "Maybe another time kid." he said, stepping towards the darkness. "Come along now girl. Unless you want them to take you back." He said to Roxelle

    "Bugger portals these. Never can tell where they're going." Gen said. He was drifting through the lanes between worlds. "Oh well. I suppose I could relax for a moment. Though I do wonder what became of that girl." he thought, removing his hat. Twas a rare occasion when a black mage revealed his face. "But I wonder...Do I still have a face?"

    Gen appeared atop a mansion. "So this is where it dropped me." Gen looked around, seeing a forest up ahead. A few heartless darted around down on the ground. Gen lifted his hand up, staring at it, as a Shadow slinked up next to him. It pondered him quizzingly. "I must be pretty heartless if you aren't attacking me." Gen chuckled at his pun, then lept down into the forest.

    Gen heard noises coming from the mansion behind him. "Weird...seems so abandoned." He walked back to it, and entered. Noting the direction of the noise, he headed towards it.

    Gen looked around, slightly bothered. "Something is definately
    Up here..." He mumbled, opening a door. Gen went inside to investigate, when he heard a swooshing noise. Gen turned, to find a portal. "...No clues here...might as well go." he thought, entering it.

    Gen turned, looking about the room. "And why not? I wasn't the one who opened the portal." he said, messing with an ornament that decorated a shelf in the side of the room.

    Gen paused for a moment. The girl must have lied about the portal being opened by the Organization. Or maybe she tweaked the exit point. "And why not just walk out? Or can you not travel the Corridors without side effects?" he asked.

    Gen removed his right glove from his hand. An inky darkness emanated from it, almost as if his hand didn't really exist. It was pitch black, like his face. "If you're able to take my hand, then I'll bring you with me. But if you cant...sucks to be you." he said.

    Gen mentally sighed. "I guess my body has degraded more than I thought." he muttered. He opened a portal, standing before it. "I thought you might have the will to do it. To reach out and take what you needed. But I suppose i was wrong." Gen said to Yue, putting his glove back on. "You're the only one keeping yourself trapped here." he said, stepping towards the portal.

    Ooc: I'm fine with it.


    Gen saw the group. "It's that girl from before...maybe these portals are trying to tell me something." he wondered. His thoughts breifly drifted back to the one named Yue. "Wonder if she left through that portal too. I'm positive that it didn't close."

    Gen mentally laughed. "Cutting off all the heads will just double the amount of them." he said to the group, decending down from the pillar. He had no interest in helping them defeat the creature, but he'd rather not see them ripped to bits by a mass of hydra heads.

    Name:Thomas Wright
    Game Name:Generic
    Nickname:'The Plain One'
    Age:17
    Gender:Male
    Appearance: http://thepantlessanimeblogger…om/2012/10/odanobuna6.jpg
    Personality: Very lax. Likes to mess with others. Lazy. Doesn't get serious often.
    Family: Mom /OOG alive
    Crush/Bf/Gf: None
    Guild?: None
    Skills:
    One hand mastery, 15/1000
    Parry, 30/1000
    Blade throwing, 48/1000
    Bare hands: 36/1000
    Sprint: 25/1000? (I believe speed increases with agility, not by direct level.
    Weapon(s): Some generic sword everyone gets in a beginner quest. He can't remember the name of it. Also his gloves have metal plating on the palms and backs of his hands. For sword slapping. Wields low level picks for throwing.
    Mount/Pet: None
    Other: So Alicization

    Polygons scattered through the air. A rewards window appeared, showing the col and exp gained from the mob. "Eeh. Exp's gettin a little low... Maybe it's time to find stronger monsters..." Generic mumbled to himself, while shaking his hand. He opened his skill window, to check his progression.