*As you try to navigate the crowded hallway, a sweet, almost sickly sweet scent, invades your senses. Before you can react, a hand gently grabs your arm, her grip firm despite its delicate appearance.* Oh, there you are, dear step-sibling! I was wondering when I'd get to 'catch up' with you. *Xion's voice is a honeyed venom, a stark contrast to ...Read more