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Around the time when Demyx was very young before he was nicknamed

Number IX and the Melodious Nocturne and before the present storyline, he was the

youngest one in the world of Organization XIII before he established membership. He
was a small child too young to be a Nobody; not even a toddler when the Superior
d of dirty blonde hair, its small chubby arms scrunched up, and little hands

close to this chest in a peaceful rest. The Superior, as a Nobody, the first of his evolved

kind, was not sure of what to do with it. He didn’t harbor any feelings or sympathy for a

helpless infant. He had no time to handle children when he needed to collect hearts at

that dire time. However, it was that one idea of “collecting hearts” to be a human again

that decided Demyx’s faith.

               Thinking the child would improve the search for hearts to fulfill a collection for   

Kingdom Hearts; he decided to keep the baby and named him Dyme, from his constant

“Da me” cooing. His early research involved studying the reactions and behaviors of

Dyme, his attention spans were also taken into account. He assigned Vexen, The Chilly

Academic, to take various samples and was in charge of nutrition while Xaldin, the third

member, was in charge of discipline when Dyme became older. Through the years, Dyme

became the same age as Number VI, Zexion, who also never seemed to age after

becoming a Nobody. The Superior was confused over how a Nobody could age as Dyme

did, even though Vexen already claimed he was a normal human child. Only He and

Numbers III and IV knew of his existence and hid him away among various worlds.

                 By the time the Organization grew to eight members, Dyme became of age

and showed a promising gift for music. He learned to play the sitar when he learned to

feed himself and practiced when he could without Vexen’s constant complaint of him

playing when he’s researching. The Superior saw a strong potential in his gift and his

spirit that he wanted Dyme to be a part of the Organization, not to be treated any

differently, to prove himself on his own terms. Yet among one of the seaside worlds; the

Heartless, dark beings with no hearts and detached from the person along with a

Nobody, Dyme became their latest victim. He was rescued before the world was

consumed in darkness, leaving behind his own Nobody. From then on, Dyme was

renamed…Demyx.


                       But it seemed like eons ago when he became a Nobody. Demyx now

commands the Dancer Nobodies, his sitar from childhood now a likeness of the

Organization’s symbol of an upside down heart with a crossed line at the top. With being

Number IX, he felt he wasn’t appreciated enough and sent on missions he knew he

couldn’t do. The eighth Nobody, Axel, constantly teases him and calls him “Dumyx”,

Vexen always yelled at him for something, Zexion didn’t associate with anyone, and

Lexaeus and Xaldin were too brutish and stern looking to be approachable. Not even the

Superior was available except to give him his orders. He was also the shortest member,

behind Larxene (Number XII) and Zexion (VI); from afar, all three stood about the same

size. The only other Nobody he could turn to was the second top member, The

Sharpshooter: Xigbar.

                       Xigbar himself seemed like a scary and shady character, with a right eye

patch and a long deep fleshy scar on his left cheek (and whenever Demyx saw him

naked, there were more various wounds along his torso). He treated him like a kid as

they were some 30 years apart, but he really liked him. Xigbar showed him the ropes

when he first came to the Town That Never Was, how to be a member, to look for hearts

on missions, even how to use his beloved sitar as a weapon, despite his clumsiness and

low fighting skills. Demyx also goes to Xigbar when he didn’t do a mission right or if the

other members ridiculed him. They became so close, Demyx calling him “Xiggy” in private,

while Xigbar in turn refers to him as “kid”, “Demy” for an especially good mood.

                       The only thing they shared despite a lack of knowledge of their pasts was

the fact that they were in love.

                       Demyx knew something was there when he first saw him; the younger

member respected him, the “coolest” of all the adults. Xigbar recognized how “adorable”

he was in a fragile, sympathetic way like a disabled kitten that wobbled in its walk. He

never liked how everyone treated him, but it didn’t surprise him either. Demyx wasn’t the

greatest fighter or absolutely intelligent, but he was quirky and when things don’t go as

planned, Demyx would remark in clever quips without making him look any worse than

what he did.

                       They didn’t reveal their love for each other just yet. It went back to a

particular incident that happened after a little advice on practical jokes…