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    Coming to the circle where nothing gathers already gave "Xikur" second thoughts regarding his choice to collaborate with Organization XIII. But he had been training his ass off with Axel for weeks already, and he wasn't about to waste that effort. So he stood proud. He needed everyone to see him as an equal, not as an asset.

    But as he rose in the ranks and witnessed the social dynamics between the other members, Xikur began to understand that he was but a pawn in this "corporation", and so was everyone else.

    Though, as a Replica, Xikur knew he had it comparatively easy. Xion was no more than the Organization's Keyblade-wielding puppet. The other Sora Replica, Nulla, was debatably not even a real member. "It" was a tool. "It" wasn't like Xikur and Xion, apparently. "It" was not sapient.

    Xikur believed that was bullshit. Not that he cared about anyone or anything. In fact, he fucking hated everything half of the time. At least…that's what he keeps telling himself. But the more he shouts his indifference and his animosity in his head, the harder it is to uphold them both.

    (TLDR: Repliku joins Organization XIII instead of committing murder-suicide and immediately regrets it.)

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