I sighed walking over to Zexion's old book shelf, hoping he still had a map of worlds most visted by the order. I ran my hand over the old worn spines until I saw one more worn than the rest. 

His Lexicon...

Ahh, anyone could have figured it out. One blows through the ranks while the other just maintains his position to be friendly with the lesser... You two wont win.. the darkness is already eating away one of you.. however I wish you well... 

I shook away the thoughts of his last moments as I opened the book, flipping the pages rapidly until the map fell into the floor. I placed the book back and sat on his ever neat bed, unfolding it.

Now, where in the worlds are you?