It was in the tranquil place of Traverse Town. A world that has not seen the light for so very long. It has kept in the deepest abyss of slumber, where even the most powerful beings can never reach this dreamy place. A boy with a key fought to keep the worlds safe from the hands of darkness, but poor ol' Traverse Town managed to succumb to it. It eventually was returned to normal, yet didn't reach it's own realm. Instead, it fell asleep...
The man was leaning against the wall. He wore a black coat, similar yet sinsiter. His hair was a odd white color, and his skin shined a dark tan. His eyelids shadowed his eyes as he layed rest. However, he opened them when a boy called out to him, revealing glowing golden pupils. The boy stood in front of him, hoping to achieve his attention. His characteristics are different of that than the other man. His hair was instead jet black, as his skin tone was a pale white. His suit was also different, carrying a black and red garmet. His eye color was that also of the man. A sly smile grew across his face as he tried to strike up a more "friendly" conversation. "What do you want, Vanitas?" said the man. Vanitas laughed hysterically, as if he was a madman. He put his hands in front of him, in motion as he spoke, "I find it funny to see someone sleeping after many years in an amnesic cage". The man had crossed his arms, sighing. His only response was a simple, "Hmph". Vanitas grew back into a normal phase, starring at the man. "I'm surprised you're not do anything. Is your new plan for the heroes to walk up to the front of your door and ask you some questions? A strange approach there, if you ask me," he said. The man unfolded his arms and began to walk slowly. As he walked down the rocky path of Traverse Town, he replied, "It's only a matter of time before they reach the the Keyhole of Sleep. Then we shall execute the final plan to strike". He stopped his pacing, and turn around. The man looked at Vanitas in his cold stare, the eyes of pure darkness. He continued, "And Sora will fall. We will aquire that of which is not his...". Vanitas shrugged, accepting the answer the man had gave him. He looked up, with a finger poking his chin. "Do you think we'll be able to create the X-Blade again once we get the kid of this idiot?" asked Vanitas. The man closed his eyes once again, but this time shook his head. He said, "Probably not. I no longer care for the seeing the Keyblade War. It is a dream that no longer exists". Vanitas' eyes widen. His expression was surprised and confused, but it soon grew to angry. He squinted his eyes, showing up a distaste look at him. He yelled, "This is no longer your plan? The plan that we made so long ago! I had it! I forged the X-Blade! Now it's just thrown away! What use-" Vantias tried to continue, but the man had interupted him, stating, "I need for the final battle, your assistence in helping me getting Kingdom Hearts, you undying dedication to me Vanitas. Are you really going to turn your back on me because there is a change of plan? Or do you not remember who created you?" Vanitas grew silent, but soon crossed his arms.
"Whatever."
It was an awkward moment for Vanitas, as the two had been suddenly quiet for quite some time. But now he began to realize something. "You said that you could manipulate time, that you went back to your active years to test those three. Did you...did you...go back further? How far did you go back in time?", asked Vanitas. His curiousness perked up, wondering what his master had done. The man had simply went back to the wall and leaned on it again. He crossed his arms and his dreadful eyes once more as he finally said:
"The ulimate battle between light and darkness...The Keyblade War".
Wat. I'm doing another story for once? Gues who's back? Back again? Tommy's back. Tell a friend.
Ahem. Anyways, this is my new story that I felt like writing. I had to get back into it somehow. And frankly, I really need to stick with a story and finally firetrucking finish it. Something I haven't done since this story.
I decided to do an interesting introduction, by showing the new Xehanort and his time manipulation to begin a tale of the Keyblade War, which will indeed be in my perspective. And I think it will be awesome.
~Keyblade War: The Ultimatum~
Introduction:
"Haven't you done enough sleeping?"
It was in the tranquil place of Traverse Town. A world that has not seen the light for so very long. It has kept in the deepest abyss of slumber, where even the most powerful beings can never reach this dreamy place. A boy with a key fought to keep the worlds safe from the hands of darkness, but poor ol' Traverse Town managed to succumb to it. It eventually was returned to normal, yet didn't reach it's own realm. Instead, it fell asleep...
The man was leaning against the wall. He wore a black coat, similar yet sinsiter. His hair was a odd white color, and his skin shined a dark tan. His eyelids shadowed his eyes as he layed rest. However, he opened them when a boy called out to him, revealing glowing golden pupils. The boy stood in front of him, hoping to achieve his attention. His characteristics are different of that than the other man. His hair was instead jet black, as his skin tone was a pale white. His suit was also different, carrying a black and red garmet. His eye color was that also of the man. A sly smile grew across his face as he tried to strike up a more "friendly" conversation. "What do you want, Vanitas?" said the man. Vanitas laughed hysterically, as if he was a madman. He put his hands in front of him, in motion as he spoke, "I find it funny to see someone sleeping after many years in an amnesic cage". The man had crossed his arms, sighing. His only response was a simple, "Hmph". Vanitas grew back into a normal phase, starring at the man. "I'm surprised you're not do anything. Is your new plan for the heroes to walk up to the front of your door and ask you some questions? A strange approach there, if you ask me," he said. The man unfolded his arms and began to walk slowly. As he walked down the rocky path of Traverse Town, he replied, "It's only a matter of time before they reach the the Keyhole of Sleep. Then we shall execute the final plan to strike". He stopped his pacing, and turn around. The man looked at Vanitas in his cold stare, the eyes of pure darkness. He continued, "And Sora will fall. We will aquire that of which is not his...". Vanitas shrugged, accepting the answer the man had gave him. He looked up, with a finger poking his chin. "Do you think we'll be able to create the X-Blade again once we get the kid of this idiot?" asked Vanitas. The man closed his eyes once again, but this time shook his head. He said, "Probably not. I no longer care for the seeing the Keyblade War. It is a dream that no longer exists". Vanitas' eyes widen. His expression was surprised and confused, but it soon grew to angry. He squinted his eyes, showing up a distaste look at him. He yelled, "This is no longer your plan? The plan that we made so long ago! I had it! I forged the X-Blade! Now it's just thrown away! What use-" Vantias tried to continue, but the man had interupted him, stating, "I need for the final battle, your assistence in helping me getting Kingdom Hearts, you undying dedication to me Vanitas. Are you really going to turn your back on me because there is a change of plan? Or do you not remember who created you?" Vanitas grew silent, but soon crossed his arms.
"Whatever."
It was an awkward moment for Vanitas, as the two had been suddenly quiet for quite some time. But now he began to realize something. "You said that you could manipulate time, that you went back to your active years to test those three. Did you...did you...go back further? How far did you go back in time?", asked Vanitas. His curiousness perked up, wondering what his master had done. The man had simply went back to the wall and leaned on it again. He crossed his arms and his dreadful eyes once more as he finally said:
"The ulimate battle between light and darkness...The Keyblade War".
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Wat. I'm doing another story for once? Gues who's back? Back again? Tommy's back. Tell a friend.
Ahem. Anyways, this is my new story that I felt like writing. I had to get back into it somehow. And frankly, I really need to stick with a story and finally firetrucking finish it. Something I haven't done since this story.
I decided to do an interesting introduction, by showing the new Xehanort and his time manipulation to begin a tale of the Keyblade War, which will indeed be in my perspective. And I think it will be awesome.
So yeah. Enjoy this random story I came up with.