Stab first, think later. [Open to Anyone]

"..."

Though she wasn't trying to speak, no words came to mind. The town was eternally drenched in a heavy shawl of twilight light poured from above. The town must have been torn apart by thousands of explosives, as it was almost completely rubble, yet that one mysterious train continued to run. She never followed the train, though, and thus went through the underground passages to avoid the twilight light that hurt her eyes after a while. Her arm flung and grabbed her sword, flicking it out of the sheathe and cutting through a shadow heartless that leapt at her. Shaking her head, she flicked the sword to throw the blood off and slid it along the side of the sheathe to get the rest, sheathing the sword once more. The pauldron on her left shoulder let out an eerie golden glow as usual, an invisible smile on her face. Though she didn't seem like it, she was kind of having fun going through the worlds.

She emerged from the tunnels back into the twilight, drenching herself in a mysterious but lovely glow. As she walked out and realized where she was: the market. Looking around, it was difficult, but she was able to discern the lines in which the tram traveled, which she traversed looking for anything to do. There weren't any heartless present, but the gaping hole in the wall which opened the way for the nobodies to come from the mansion behind the forest was giving off a strange vibe. Levis stopped in front of it, glaring at it and waiting for something to show up. Still dead in her tracks, her hand was on the end of the hilt to her sword, waiting to be drawn if it should be needed.

"I know you're there..." she spoke softly, waiting for whatever was giving her this strange vibe to just appear so she could kill it.

The twitch of the light in her peripheral vision caused her to shift her body and face where she had seen it. It was brief and fast, but the glint of light made her more cautious with her movements. She pulled the blade halfway out of the sheathe, ready to launch herself at whatever it was. She noticed it was just a civilian, though, and grunted as she turned back to face the hole in the wall. Her mouth opened, giving off the signal that she was going to speak to the person, but she decided to hold her tongue and instead watched the hole more. Ever second that passed by felt like more and more weight on her bones, causing her to fall to her knees, breathing somewhat heavily from having not slept in a week. She turned her heard to look at the man and shook it, surprised he was still there. She had originally thought she was making it up, but he might actually exist. Never know until you try.

"Who are you?" she said, hoping for a response. There was a very familiar feeling coming off of this man, and she could tell very easily what it was: his affinity to thunder and therefore lightning. She would still use this name to introduce herself, but it was odd to meet another person who excelled in using the same element as she did.

Her eyes shot at him, glaring up into his own sending off a very strong feeling that she knew there was something there. She rose back to her feet, still staring at the hole waiting for it to pop out. Hand never leaving the handle of her sword, she glanced back in his direction to make sure he was still there as she scoffed and sighed. Her eyes once more locked on the wall, scanning every detail. Opening her mouth to speak, her grip on her sword tightened, almost as though she knew the clock was ticking and whatever was going to come was very close.

"Lightning. I fell to my knees because I haven't slept in three days, and needed a brief rest. I'm fine now, but thanks for the worry." she said with heavy sarcasm in her voice. Her blade was fully sheathed at the moment, but she unsheathed it just the tiniest bit, anticipating it to come. The first thing to jump out of the hole was a shadow heartless, which she slice cleanly in two, much like the first that had come earlier in the day. Flicking the blade, she left it unsheathed this time and stood in her battle stance, her left arm up and parallal to her body, while her right was relaxed but gripping the sword tightly.

Levis paid no more heed to the man against the wall. Instead, she gripped the handle on her sword tighter, waiting to see what was going to pop out. It was then that it did; the first thing to jump out were dusks. A lot of them. And then, the assassins and samurais followed. Levis grunted before jumping back and high, landing on the roof of the closest building. Or at least, something that looked like a roof and was higher than the rest of the stuff was. She stood in her battle stance, ready to slash at whatever came close to her. The first thing to approach her, though, was a bullet. From an assassin. She swung hard and swift, deflecting the bullet back at it.

"..." Levis jumped from her standpoint after she noticed the two other people fighting along side her. Three dusks leapt at her from the side, but she spun and slashed all three, cutting them all in half, killing them instantly. Or rather, since they don't exactly 'live', they ceased to exist. She spun and jumped off another dusk, flicking her sword and slashing as another bullet came at her, giving in to the natural impulse to follow the bullet and hit it again slamming it into another assassin's head, killing it. She landed, blocking a samurai's blow with his sheathe and sword, smiling.

Levis began to wonder who the new person had been. She decided to ignore her curiosity and slash out at all the other nobodies that were nearing her presence. For a moment she thought about introducing herself, but it came upon her that he could introduce himself first, or not get one from her. Glancing at Raiden, she also noticed his affinity to shock and thunder, smiling that there was another lightning person.

He had an... interesting style of speaking. It wasn't one she was unfamiliar with, but it was one she hadn't heard in a very, very long time. The last time she heard that accent she was still a child, which meant it was well over three-hundred years ago. Shaking her head to crash back into reality with a bang, she nodded to the man who gave his own name to her. "Lightning." she said as she turned back to the hole, knowing that what was supposed to come out of it never did. Suddenly, everything went black. She began to fall backwards, reaching up for anything to grab. When nothing was in range and she fell too far, she tiled backwards so she could see herself and the other two falling towards a crystal pillar with Sora and a few other faces she didn't know etched into it. Landing on her back, she immediately jumped back to her feet, looking around to see nothing but the pillar and black abyss around them.

...What the hell?