"No...not all those that look like me are of the dark. Believe it or not, I used to be on the Light's side, but....somethings happened and I was won by the darkness in my heart." He noticed her look and cracked a small smile, "I'm sorry, I haven't even told you my name. I'm Adrien. And you are?"
The boy felt terrible for bringing it up, his senses were horribly impaired by now. "I'm sorry for your loss. Everyone's dead here....I figured you are from the outside world. You've come to the Keyblade Graveyard from outside...a different world." Lifting his dark Keyblade to the sky he let a dark flare out and a rise of cheers came, some horribly distorted.
His yellow eyes watched her and a sad smile briefly crossed his face, "Why are you crying? In a place that never moves, what could be sad enough for tears?" He opened his mouth again to say something else but an explosion burst above their heads. He didn't flinch but shut his mouth and sighed, "Nothing changes with them."
He shook his head, "Should I be? I've been here so long everyone is changing. No one looks the same, let alone human anymore." Pulling off his broken and damaged helmet revealing his white hair and yellow irises over black eyes. "Most of the Dark Keyblade wielders are becoming like this. The Light...well you'd have to find one that wants to break from the usual fighting tradition and talk." The other Keyblade wielders that had started to fight in their glimmering shadow forms wore armor and helmets like Terra and Aqua's.
The boy looked up at Mage, "You can see me?"
ooc: oh yeah. I'll get ya. bic: ~Keyblade Graveyard: Empty Space~ Several lights and darker lights floated up around Mage. The lights emetted warmth and the dark lights emetted a feeling of hatred and despair. Soon voices rose up with the lights, You will not take the light! Kingdom Hearts will never be made and the X-Blade will never be made! The dark lights pulsed as their voices rose up, As if we'd allow you filth to have Kingdom Hearts and the X-Blade! You don't deserve benevolance! Xenree's Organization coat drifted along through the empty space. The lights took shape into humans, wielding Keyblades of darkness and light of all different shapes and sizes and clashed together. Save one. A boy wielding a dark Keyblade stood still mumbling, "I don't want to fight anymore...I want them to get along. Why can't they see the war is useless?" he looked like he could've used a friend when he died.
ooc: is this not sort of the end battles? Shouldn't we tell dabeat?
Enoch grimaced, "Whaaaaat? Oh no! i can't go in there. Your crazy weirdos tried to kill me, in my own home! I refuse!" he crossed his arms and turned his head away. Xone rolled his shoulders and barely glanced back at him as he started to leave the ship, "Fine, stay here then. We'll go into the dangerous lair and fight the bad guys. You stay here." Enoch gave him a wounded look but stayed where he was. Renee nodded and moved to follow him, "Xone wait for me! C'mon Raoxthu."
Enoch laughed, "Ha, you're all terrible liars. Apollimi is the Goddes of Destruction, she's fantastic but sadly she cherishes your world. I on the other hand mmmphf!" Xone covered his mouth and sadly shook his head, "We appreciate your world. Now, what is the plan of going to this place? The Eternal Lair."
Enoch stared around at the wielders, his bright green cat eyes glittering, "Wielders of Light...how fasignating. You know not of the Keyblade War so long ago? Ah, I remember it like it was yesterday..." Xone dropped his hand on Enoch's shoulder, "Stop while you're alive. Enoch is not your average God or what you'd expect them to look like. I assure you, he's tougher than he looks. Isn't that right, Father?" Enoch nodded, a proud look on his face as his cat eyes still probed the wielders, landing on Sora. "You...I know you. You're the one she.... Old memories, that is all. Have any of you seen my wife? Apollimi?"
Ash stopped in a small clearing just before the area where Kyoko, Sakura and Clark had fought the wolves. Lifting his hands, he watched the threads attatch themselves to his hands and fingers, "Bring forth what was taken from this world. Your bodies have not decayed, your souls new to this world an our calling, come back. In the name of Chaos!" His hands fisted and he ripped the threads from the wolves' souls. Waiting for a minute Ash turned to look at Romeo with a triumphant smirk, "The only rule with messing with the Life Stream of this world is never bring things back from the dead. Animals in large numbers are a big no no, and humans are forbidden too, but animals driven by instinct to death are alright. Those wolves will come back in better shape than they were before and with a less hostile disposition." The pounding of paws could be heard approaching them.
haha, just Ash uses the undead. He's a necromancer, duh. Vin...doesn't have any powers. Just to let ya know.
Username: Twilight_Nobody13 Name: Hatsuharu Age: 17 Appearance: http://kuruno.webs.com/anime-guys-with-white-hair-207167.jpg History: Hatsuharu or Haru, is new in town. He often had to move due to the death of his family three years ago. Being blamed for their deaths, he left, but the story followed him to each new town. Hoping to escape he came to Inaba and prays the story will not reach the people there. He's often calm and dazed but when he gets angry, a different personality emerges. Persona: Simmah Persona's Description: http://www.wiinintendo.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Simmah-Shining-Deliverance.jpg Weapon: Long sword Arcana: Strength
Ash shrugged, "Wanna see a neat trick?" striding past Romeo, Ash kept his eyes glued to the threads of the wolves. He expected him to follow anyway.
Renee nodded slowly, "I remember now. Xenree...she's gone." she tried summoning up the dark power that was Dark Void and nothing came to her. "Only light remains..." she pulled out the small pendent Xenree had given to her and smiled, "Light within the deepest darkness." Xone groaned as Enoch slowly walked over to them and prodded them, "Real, living, Keyblade wielders of Light!" "This is Enoch, God of Twilight. And overseer of the Keyblade War. He's the only one who has any say over the things I do as Twilight King. Enoch is my and Xenree's father. Renee is....half of his child I suppose." Xone explained, giving a 'don't bash him in' look to them.
ooc: ah, that's right. Thank you. bic: "Huh, wh-what?" Renee blinked and shivered, "What're we doing here? How...how'd we get on this ship?" Xone leaned against the wall with Enoch looking about, fasignated by the multipul Keyblade wielders, "Ah! How intreging! You all bear the light of the Keyblade." "Ugh, enough Enoch! They don't want to be peppered by petty questions!"
Ash spotted Romeo and huffed. He'd have to get along with the man sooner or later. "Hey! Where'd Kyoko go? I thought you all were...huh?" he stopped as he noticed the gathering of soul threads from wolves back where Romeo was coming from, "Ah, I see. She ran to fight wolves....such a strange woman."
ooc: ugh, I hit my head pretty hard yesterday and have a cuncussion (though I'm healing quickly) I don't really remember where we were. Some interaction would jog my memory.
ooc: wow you guys move fast. hehe, cuncussion made me unable to stare at a screen for long periods of time. bic: Ash sighed and returned the zombie to the earth, "How disappointing. I was hoping for a decent fight. Excersising my powers will make me stronger. This body is frail and weak, but my necromancy is strong. It's what I rely on..." He started off after Kyoko, complaining about how quickly she moved. Vin sighed, "Ash will always be the same. He believes we've just met, but...when we were children I saw him a few times." Vin gazed off into the distance after Ash. "Ma'am...a point of advice for you. Ash's loyalties are difficult to win. Kyoko does not have his loyalty and yet neither do you. But with my being on your side, he's probably more willing to aid us than people he doesn't know, let alone like very much."
Zero growled deep in his throat and shook his head, "Fine, then stay here. I'm going to find them. Whether I have to look all month or all year, I'll find the culprits who shot my brother!" His sense of justice was beginning to twist into plain and simple revenge. Kicking his horse, he dashed off down the road, heading toward the village Edmund had been at. Zero's anger flared at every passing second that he didn't have the culprits in his grip.
