The Neoshadow got disoriented by Perry's attack, and stumbled away from Lea. It sank back into the ground along with the other one, intent on trying again.
There may not have been time for it to try again, though. Another strike at the Behemoth's horns, and it began to topple over, defeated. The other Heartless all began to scatter.
But the Behemoth still had one trick left up its sleeve. As it went down, it summoned a massive meteor. The burning rock formed in midair above the Behemoth's vanishing body, and then hurtled towards the priest--
No!
--But was intercepted by Auron himself, who pushed the priest out of the way. The man stumbled aside, crying out in shock, as Auron readied his sword to face the meteor...but too late. There was a terrific explosion of fire and sound, the feeling of the memory intensified into that last painful burst of life, and then there was only darkness around them.
It seemed the memory had granted them one last gift, though...out of the darkness appeared another sparkling star-object, floating between them.
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[Congratulations, You've earned an Appeal! Specifically, an appeal of sacrificing oneself for a friend. This little representation of the memory can be kept by anyone and shared between anyone that asks for it, in the same 'space' one would keep a Keyblade. It's up to those present who would like to hang on to the Appeal for now.]
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There may not have been time for it to try again, though. Another strike at the Behemoth's horns, and it began to topple over, defeated. The other Heartless all began to scatter.
But the Behemoth still had one trick left up its sleeve. As it went down, it summoned a massive meteor. The burning rock formed in midair above the Behemoth's vanishing body, and then hurtled towards the priest--
No!
--But was intercepted by Auron himself, who pushed the priest out of the way. The man stumbled aside, crying out in shock, as Auron readied his sword to face the meteor...but too late. There was a terrific explosion of fire and sound, the feeling of the memory intensified into that last painful burst of life, and then there was only darkness around them.
It seemed the memory had granted them one last gift, though...out of the darkness appeared another sparkling star-object, floating between them.
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[Congratulations, You've earned an Appeal! Specifically, an appeal of sacrificing oneself for a friend. This little representation of the memory can be kept by anyone and shared between anyone that asks for it, in the same 'space' one would keep a Keyblade. It's up to those present who would like to hang on to the Appeal for now.]