The Emaciated's Stand

A wispy cloud of black threads began to congregate in a alley of The World That Never Was. Yellow beady eyes began to pop up every where, almost unlimited pairs of them appearing as the black threads formed into the tall scrawny man that was Xunxeus. Suddenly several of tall, slinky heartless pounced upon the man. The man immediately reacted with the flip of his wrists, suddenly twirling into a three hundred and sixty manner. The chains whipped into the assaulting heartless, the blades cutting the assailants in half as the end of the chains smacked against them. The man flicked his wrist downwards, the chains sinking into the ground as almost instantly ten upon ten of Multiple chains began to spear from the ground, slaughtering the nearby heartless. What ever heartless remained quickly shrunk in fear, retreating as the man's chains disintegrated. "Whelps, they know not who to attack.." he uttered to himself as he slowly started to walk to the Organization 13's headquarters castle.

I look forward to seeing this standerd of role play some more :3