thecomplex_ooc | THE HAUNTED HOUSE EVENT

When you wake up today, everything's different. It seems like you're no longer in the complex but in reality, the entire complex has changed. Instead of being a bunch of apartments, now it's turned into a creepy, giant castle-like haunted mansion. The floor boards creek when you walk on them and you could swear someone is behind you, following you. You even hear occasional creeks that you didn't make. An eerie fog has settled over the area, adding to the disturbing feeling.

Through the walls, ceilings, and floors wandering spirits appear to moan and groan. They might be people you used to know and died or just random ghosts. Either way, be careful not to get spotted by them or you'll be haunted all day and night. Zombies are wandering through the halls, some moving ridiculously fast and others dragging their legs slowly. Don't get too close, though. They are actually effected by a virus and you might get infected for a while if you're bitten. Be careful opening the closets too. Seems that vampire bats have taken roost in there and their masters aren't too far away either. Don't mind the howling outside either. That's just the wolves and werewolves making themselves at home.

And of course, that says nothing of the many pranksters roaming the halls, intent on making the most of this holiday. Halloween has indeed arrived and it seems the whole complex has been invited to join in the celebration with most peculiar guests. Vampires, werewolves, zombies and ghosts--oh my! This Halloween is sure to be frightfully interesting. The banshee in the attic that screams at odd intervals isn't helping the situation either. Eerie music waifs through the air but there are other songs playing as well. Who knew there was an actual zombie song? And those statues… You could swear they were moving when you weren't look--ahhh!

[ooc: Bitten, scratched, or phased through most of the effects should end with Halloween night. If the mun desires, though, of course the effects can last longer. Also, if already effected it's possible to reverse said effects for one night as well.]

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Loyal to Xemnas, he certainly isn't, but he never stood opposed to the man either. Luxord tried to stay neutral in such matters. At least, as neutral as possible. As batty as he thought Xemnas was, he at least did show him a bit of respect. He, however, saw nothing wrong with chatting with him for a few minutes. He could get an update on those he'd left behind--he missed them, more than he thought he would.

"Don't remember you dying ol' chap. But then, my memory's a bit fuzz on a couple things." He chose his words carefully. "Are the others gone as well? Xigbar? Xaldin?" Xemnas will probably notice the way he says Xaldin, almost in a concerned tone despite his bland expression. But then, Luxord had always been good at playing it close to the vest.

He notices the concern in Luxord's tone. It's a curious thing. He honestly doesn't know what became of Xaldin. He wasn't around when the fight that killed Xemnas occured.

"Xigbar and Saix are dead." He replies. "Zexion is dying. I'm not certain about the others, unfortunatly. Xaldin among others dissapeared some time before my death."

"Xigbars dead, eh?" His tone is a bit mournful but his expression is still bland. He sighs and shakes his head. "Poor ol' chap. I warned him to be careful but he never listens. And your right hand man too? Seems a lot of drama happened in my absence."

He raises an eyebrow when he hears about Zexion, though. "The lad? He looked fine when I saw him last. But that was only one of the them so I dunno about the other one." His expression goes from bland to mild concern when he hears about Xaldin. "He's missing? You sure, Xemnas? That's not like him, to disappear. Who else is missing?" There's still a chance he's alive. That he's safe.

"Indeed. A lot has happened." He's surprised to hear the 'in my absence' bit. The Luxord he knows had been in the castle when the attack happened.

"We can't always trust only what our eyes see." He replies simply. He has no proof Zexion is dying, only his own suspicions. He's noticed how tired he's getting--how defeated he's becoming. It's only a matter of time.

"Axel and Roxas both left. As well as Demyx, Lexaeus and Vexen. The Organization was crumbling around us even before some of our own turned on us."

Yes, Luxord would know this. Perhaps this isn't the Luxord he knows, but one from another world...

"They left?" He doesn't remember that but he's not surprised. Demyx's departure doesn't surprise him either. "And laddy got out too? Vexen is a surprise, though. I thought he'd stay for sure."

Whoa, whoa. Back up here a sec. When did it become 'our' it's not 'our' he's not apart of the Organization. He blinks at Xemnas a couple times as his brow furrows. Is this one of those 'different worlds' things?

"S'cuse me, Xemnas but don't you think you're forgetting something? I mean, I'm honored you think so and all but I never joined your Organization. So, it's more yours than mine." He scratches his cheek, trying not to be disrespectful. This man could take his new name away after all.

"Since my death I believe Lexaeus and Vexen have returned to take control of the Organization." He remarks. He doesn't know everything, but he catches bits of information about what's been going on.

"Then I am correct in my thought that perhaps you are not the Luxord I know."

Which means there's no logical reason to bring any unnecesary harm to him--for now.

"Lexaeus and Vexen are running the place huh? Sounds like an idea that would end with them in a lot of trouble if and when you ever come back." He wouldn't be the least bit surprised if Xemnas came back to life. Or, you know, took possession of another's body.

Luxord sighs and rubs the back of his neck. Well, he doesn't have to be so cautious and respectful if this isn't his Xemnas. Still, he doesn't want to piss the man off so he'll continue playing nice. "Probably not." He agrees.

"Man, this is like the time with Dilan. Ah, right, he's in this place too." He glances slyly at the former Superior. "Dilan is human, just so you know. He'd be of no use to someone like you. Then again, if my persuasion skills are lacking, I could always offer a trade." He's protective of Dilan. He doesn't want him to get wrapped up in the drama of the Organization and he's willing to make a deal with Xemnas to make sure it stays that way.

"I'm glad someone is taking the initiative to keep it running in my absence." He replies. He has no need to tell Luxord his plans.

"I'm dissapointed, Luxord. That you would think so little of me as to believe I may have reason to harm anyone."

"Harm? No. No, you wouldn't harm Dilan. Not directly." Xemnas is a master manipulator. He'd be more likely to get Dilan in his clutches and turn whatever harm came to him into being his own fault. "No, you wouldn't harm him. But if the Organization is having internal trouble, I'd rather he not get caught in the middle of it."

"Those with hearts intact are of little interest to me, as you well know." He replies calmly, as though placating someone who is angry. "My only goal is to reclaim the hearts for those who lost them."

Lies, lies, lies. They tore him down once before and yet he continues to use them.

"Really? You found a use for me." He raises an eyebrow but shrugs a moment later. "But then again, that was mutually beneficial. I helped you with my powers and you gave me what I want."

Luxord doesn't know about Xemnas's lies. He doesn't like the man but he does trust his words to a certain extent. He sees no reason for him to lie to him. It's not like Luxord cares what he does as long as it doesn't involve Xaldin or Dilan.

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