Lost within Soul and Mind [Lexaeus]

Yazoo heard... doors. He slowly got up from the floor and took a look around him. The place had some dust, it appeared he layed in the middle of a dancing floor. He took look at a large window. He had ended up in a new world again. Slowly Yazoo looked down at the floor. He had attacked both his brothers, he had shown hatred to his other brother and fought with the black sheep of the family. But only the black sheep was left for him to turn to. He had to find Cloud Strife. He turned to where he had heard the opening and closing of doors. He saw a balcony through the window. "Apparently I entered someone's... castle? Without permission."

Yazoo turned around at where someone had only stood a short moment ago. "Hmm..." He started to move slowly towards the door, he could sense a darkness. It felt familiar. Xemnas from the desert and Luxord from the darkness. They had a similar darkness. More of this... Organization? Yazoo wondered and he opened the door. He didn't look around the place, he just noticed the darkness he felt was moving and followed it. He ended up at the balconey he had seen through the window. "Which number?" He whispered to himself soft. "Hello." He said to the cloaked figure before him. The body was built differently from Luxord, so he didn't expect him to be under there, nor probably Xemnas.

"Hmph. You shouldn't have followed, but I am curious. What caused you to collaspe like that?" Yazoo blinked and looked suspicious at the shroud. "A battle with my two brothers. Both have embraced the darkness while I search for a light." He answered finally. He wondered who the man before him was. "I met two of the Organization before you. May I know your name? My name is Yazoo." He was using a rather strange way of speaking. He wondered why he was talking that way, but couldn't be bothered.

Yazoo tilted his head. Number V, Lexaeus. The third of the Organization I've met. The question came a little surprising. "I wonder... Have I ever been human? I wasn't exactly born, more split out of a broken spirit. The three parts forming me and my two brothers. Still, I have a heart. Am I human? I don't know an answer to that, I'm afraid. What about you? You're something they call a Nobody? Are you human? You appear to be, but like me, you lack things humans have. For you it's a heart."

Yazoo raised an eyebrow. "Each of us three gained a part of the original. So I guess I got a third of the heart as well." He placed a hand on his chest and looked down, but then raised his head again, speaking further. "We lack each parts what humans have. I'm only athird of the original. This means as well for emotions. I lack many emotions, still, I act as if I have them. I lack real parents, still, we call our original's 'mother' also our 'mother'. We lack age as we were created from a spirit, we might age right now, but you can say we're 0 years old." He tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. "Still, we both bear memories from our original selfs. So... are we maybe the same?"

Yazoo blinked at Lexaeus' words. 'Opposites', 'different'. He came to an understanding of many things he never understood. But why did they always been able to work together before. Or was it because the original was also alive now. "I guess you're correct. But there's one thing that bothers me. If each of us three has a third of the original's heart. How come we all three are alive as well as the original himself?" Everything that Lexaeus said seemed to be correct. But that last thing was what bothers him. It was as if there was a fourth part on the loose.