Datasage's Templates | Kingdom Hearts: Malefic Musings

Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 22:21:17 GMT -5

Forsaken by light, and rejected by darkness. I walk a lonely road.

Consumed by the Sorrow of the Past, I shall use it to forge mjyself into a weapon!

Repliku sighed as he looked at Traverse town. While he didn't know the town per say, Repliku knew he was going to have to explore the place. After all if he was to get to the level of power to match his template, or even surpass him, Repliku needed to know more about the various places out there. Having only known Castle Oblivion as his home before, he knew he needed somewhere new to call home for himself. If he was to deal with Organization XIII in the way he deemed fitting, Repliku also knew he was going to have a lot of work to do. Since this cloned body had none of the fighting skills his previous one had, he was going to have to find someone willing to educate him.

Of course it was more than a simple education he needed. Repliku was going to have to rebrand himself completely. Unlike he had been in the past, he was not going to be manipulated. This replica of the weapon Riku once wielded disgusted him. Had he any other defense he would use it instead. If he still had his affinity for the black energy he manipulated like Riku had, he could perhaps learn how to use that for himself again.

One of the moves he wanted to create for himself was some sort of blast of black energy out of the palm of his hand. Perhaps he could also learn how to channel it into the pale imitation he now wielded, unless he could find a suitable replacement weapon. Obviously he was going to need someone who could teach him.

His skills were going to need to be relearned. In addition he also needed clothes for himself that set him apart from his template. His current outfit was hideous. Looking at the ugly purple outfit he wore on his body, Repliku wished he had a different outfit for himself at present. Of course he didn't have the munny for new clothes for himself. New clothes were going to be hard for him because he had never picked out his own garments. Repliku didn't know where to go in this town, to be honest.

As he had never been in the town before, Repliku realized he had a great deal of exploration he needed to do.

MADE BY VEL OF GS

Post by Deleted on May 6, 2018 18:26:01 GMT -5

5/6/2018

Outfit

The replica looked at the Melodious Noctune. For a moment he vanished through the Corridor of Darkness. When he returned he had something the replica couldn't have anticipated in his possession. Gifts. Gifts were something Repliku had never gotten, or received without the intent to manipulate them. However, as both of them were music fans, this meant that they would have somethig in common. Sure Demyx didn't like to work, and Repliku knew that about him. Unfortunately there was a lot of work that was going to be done.

Most of the work that he would have to do had been triggered by the fact Larxene was back. Knowing her, Repliku knew she was likely to go after Namine at some point. Really though he couldn't allow such a thing to happen which meant he'd have to deal with it. This left few options if he was to survive the encounter with Larxene because at present he was handicapped. Every technique he had learned had been completely forgotten when he had managed to come back.

"I was not referring to keeping this outfit Demyx, but using it for material to have a new outfit made from the material it was made out of. "

Repliku groaned as he imagined having to wear his dark suit alone. The mere mental image of every civilian in the vicinity running and panicking or attacking him was not a pretty sight for the replica to think about. Experimentally he started plucking the strings of the Setar while imagining what he would do to Larxene once he was ready.

"I was based off of Riku, made to lure him back to his original path, and also to manipulate Sora. I didn't likei being a puppet," gritted Repliku as he summoned the red and black, and blue blade that he did not like the looks of at all. The sword was one he planned on disposing of. As soon as he had his own, he was discarding it, or having it smelted down so all the properties the blade possessed could be transferred from his blade.

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