Never any light.
Trapped.
Caged.
Only the wire, the darkness of the crate, and no light. As it had been for so long. Years now. I can't even remember the last time I could actually see the sun, it's bright light. Now all the lights I saw were artificial. Fake. Hanging over, signaling more of the experimentation.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Demyx. My friends and I, Axel and Zexion, used to be part of Organization XIII. We used to be important. We were fighters, we were strong. Yet..I don't know exactly what happened. We just..Ended up where we are now.
Experiments.
Creatures.
We were always close together, in cages large