This is a 1200-word fic written in 100-word drabbles. It's my idea of Saïx's backstory; that is, who he was before he was Saïx. No pairings.
Xehanort/Even, pre-Organization, rated for sex and violence and mind-f***ery.
Vexen, on the way to Oblivion.
Vexen trusted in the one thing which he himself was defying. But in the end, science would fail him.