Joel
*A Nobody is what happens when a Body retains strong enough will to stay intact after losing its Heart. What, therefore, happens when you kill a Nobody?*

*If you fully burn away its existence (or lack thereof), surely it'd disappear forever. But what if its will was strong enough that even the slightest speck of existence was enough to cling onto and reform from?*

*Those questions will have to be answered by someone more knowledgeable and who actually cares, because The Mountain does not. All he knows is he stayed conscious through his death and through the void. His body disintegrated, his senses numb and his thoughts unthinking, yet it now exists reintegrated in a dark, rainy world. A world that is, yet is not, and perhaps never even was to begin with.*
Michael
It was raining heavily as usual in inside the dark city. What he would wake up to was several white beings moving about the ground comparable to a snake. Once one spotted him, it would twist and contort its body to stand upright to stare at him soon followed by the rest of the group. 

Both sides at a glance would recognize that both were Nobodies, but these Dusks never had seen Myxnoatan in the city before making them curious. One of the group would slink off, heading towards the Castle to report their findings while the others just stared at the man.
Joel
*He realizes he's without his shield. It feels wrong. He always has his shield. It's practically part of his existence.*

*A sliver of his existence fractures, spreading out and reforming the lost weapon. Empiricism stands upright in his left hand once again.*

*He holds it close, eyeing the strange creatures cautiously. Their resemblance to snakes is... Curious.*

*Curiosity. That's something he can feel. That means he can improve and learn. He doesn't feel particularly fortunate to have kept it, only mentally acknowledging its utility.*

*More curious, however, is how... Human, they are. They appear intelligent. They remind him of the castle's servants in their demeanor.*
Linda
*Xion appears at the top of the skyscraper and looks down before giving an amused hum. She's bored so she decides to screw with the newcomer a bit. Using the absolute basics of her moves, Xion decides to utilize a technique long forgotten. The Proto Spark. Yoinking the charm off her Keyblade, the small octagonal object grows into a palm sized box with Eight Trigram panelling and Xion gathers up her magic like usual into the box and a small rainbow orb grows for a moment before firing a large rainbow laser that goes just over the new guys head rather intentionally. See what he does in response to her warning shot. Should be rather amusing*
Joel
*Mortal fear reenters his system. Is the wizard back? If he dies a third time, would it be permanent? He shakes in fear, but stands his ground and looks up for the source of the beam regardless. He spies a young woman with silver hair. He can't tell how tall she is. Maybe she's the one the wizard mentioned?*

"I do not mean to intrude, young witch. I bear a message from the wizard that killed me."
Linda
*She's about 5'2" For the record. She casually steps off the skyscraper and lets herself drop down from the tower until... A portal opens just below her and then another right in front of Myxnoatan where she pops up in leans forward to inspect him, giving him a view of her generous cleavage since she'd changed her cloak to a different one for shiggles, this one with some gorgeous looking golden patterns adorning it* "So you're one of us, huh...? So who's this wizard you mention? Never actually met a wizard before... Wonder if I can out power one of em..."
Joel
*Startled, he stumbles a few steps back for the first time in years before regaining his composure and speaking.*

"The wizard hunts people with my affliction. I arrived in his lair to ask his aid. He then killed me with a strange red sword and lightning."

"He suspected I may live again, and gave a message for a tall woman with silver hair." *He squints at the shortstack, a full foot and a half taller than her.* "I do not believe you are tall."

"You called me 'one of you'. Do you share my affliction?"

*Curiosity runs through him, almost relaxing him. This young witch seems playful, yet strange. Her body language seems informal and non-violent, yet assertive and attention-grabbing, like that of a whore. Perhaps when he returns home, he will recommend her services to one of his comrades.*
Linda
"Lightning and a red sword... Hmm... Nope! Not ringin' a bell! And the one you're probably looking for is the boss lady. I ain't tall. Also it's not so much an affliction as much as it is... A state of existence. We exist as beings with no hearts. I might be able to get you in contact with the boss lady but I ain't got a clue. Rather new at all this stuff myself." *She shrugs and casually lifts herself into the air and floats there like she was just naturally in that state* "How *Do* I get in contact with her...? Eh I'll figure it out... Probably." *She shoots what basically equates to a flare which then explodes into a message requesting Uxyr to come to the skyscraper*
Joel
"I cannot care about the Crown. In this... 'state of existence,' I cannot perform my duties well. Yet I still feel the compulsion to achieve success. I refuse to accept that I cannot be cured."
Patricia
"So... What seems to be going on?" 

Uxyr would walk in from a corridor of darkness, looking at both the newcomer and Xion. She herself stood at 6'5, likely towering over the both of them.

"You can also send the Dusks to relay messages to one another if needed."
Joel
"You are tall with silver hair. The wizard that killed me gave a message for you."

"'You and your whole group are next. None of you have the right to exist.'"

*The Mountain blinks slowly, then continues.*

"I have acquired a magical affliction of unfeelingness. I seek to cure it. This young witch claims you have further information."
Gaynelle
"Like I said to this guy, I'm still new to all this so I figured something out. Also that sounds mighty ominous. Though I must say... I kinda don't care. If you dispatched with ease, I can probably face him head on and win. And if I can, she definitely can." *She says as she points at Uxyr*
Joel
"Perhaps. Your sun beam seemed comparable in strength to his lightning. I recommend a discreet approach regardless."