keyblade war : The Keyblade War: Reborn

"Yeah, Xehanort... Man, that guy..." a tear swelled in Raxtion's eye. "He really inspires us to be the most evil we can be! It's simply beautiful!!!"

 

" Well I don't find it beautiful at all. Its just a man like him out here when something this is about to occur might spell doom for many. Maybe not for you who wonder the dark path but people of the light and those who lay on neutral ground. Dark and Light will fall out of balance if this were to happen. I got to stop him or destroy both before they can be created, even if it costs my life in the end."
Phisoxa said as the wind got stronger.

 

Raxtion threw up. "Oh... I'm sorry, heroic speeches always do that to me..."

 

" Oh you are quite a nuisance did I ever tell you that?" She said turning away as she looked down into the valley and into the mountains beyond. But that's when she got a frightened look on her face that caused her to fall back, almost tripping over herself as she took a look off into the distance and saw a armada of dark soldiers approaching, and familiar man approaching.
" Its him , that bas- . . ."

 

"Who? Who is it?" Raxtion asked, looking out into the distance but not being able to tell just who was out there.

 

" The very man we just spoke of." She said sighing almost in a sad way as she pulled herself up from the ground and the men drew closer into camp and began setting up nearby.
" Gathering our forces eh?" Phisoxa commented as Xehanort, the general came walking over to Raxtion when he spotted Phisoxa.
" Hmm why is she here, yet not dead or in chains?"

 

"Sorry sir! She used glitter to attack the men!" explained Raxtion

 

" Giltter?" Xehanort stared him down for a little confused at what he was just told and then it seemed Xehanort's eyes wandered off and gained interest in other things only a short bit after. One of them being Phisoxa, Phisoxa who sat cowering on the ground like a mouse cornered by a cat.
Xehanort lifted up his gloved palm making Phisoxa's body seem to life off the ground and stay straight up facing him so she was eye level with him. She tried to struggle free of the strange force pulling on her but she couldn't as she grabbed out the collar of her shirt.
" So your body harbors a rather strange amount of light does it not? Only a drop of darkness within you, that single drop keeping you off the verge of becoming a princess of heart huh? You would have been so much more useful if your heart was pure."

 

Raxtion stood at attention. The other men rounded up and did the same.

 

" But that doesn't matter, I can still use you as a subject to my research. Your heart will do very well."
Xehanort then squeezed his palm together strangling her a bit as he chuckled in his throat and then threw her to the side as she hit the ground gasping for air.
" So any news on the movement of the enemy and where is General MIxt at?" He said wiping his hand off on the bottom of his coat.

 

"General Mixt left to go scout an enemy ship not too far off from here sir. Or to find an IHOP. I wasn't really paying attention." stated Raxtion.

 

" Hmmm, must have been quite an interesting catch if he went to go look for himself." He said chuckling as he grabbed Phisoxa by her arm and pulled her up to her feet. " You don't mind if I have chat with her hnnh?" Xehanort said as Phisoxa struggled in his hands. " Let me go !!! You Bast- !! Let me go !!" Phisoxa shouted as she tried to get free.

 

"Not at all, sir! If you'd like, we have a torture chamber in that tent over there!" Raxtion said as he pointed towards some random tent.

 

" No, she won't talk if I torture her using that method. Anyways they trained her to be resistant to that sort of torture. We will just have an nice campfireside chat, you can join us if you want." He said smiling as he snapped his fingers and one of the campfires got large then was before and he dragged Phisoxa over to the side and sat her down, using his power to keep her from running away.
"Phisoxa dear why do you struggle? This could be your chance my dear for great power like me. With your strong heart it would probably choose you as "it's" host." Phisoxa had a frighten look on her face as she tried to struggle more. " Theres no way you are using me, use that Mixt fellow he'd be more willing."

 

"HA!" laughed Raxtion at Phisoxa's comment. Then Raxtion quickly covered his mouth. He didn't want to spoil the surprise... Mixt, Raxtion, and all the men had agreed that they would soon be taking down the mastermind behind the dark army. Xehanort himself. Once Mixt had risen to power, Raxtion would be second in command and would finally be able to fix the important issues of the military! Like fixing all the clothes the soldiers wore. Seriously, they didn't even match...

 

" But Phisoxa my dear, why would I give it to him first when your heart is more subjective to it's influence, I really want to see how it would act on it's own, not in the hands of someone who would try to use it for their own gain. Anyways its not like you have a choice now since you are a prisoner of the dark army now." He said chuckling as he snatched the book from her she had been keeping to herself.
" Is this Master Westus' notebook? I was wondering where he was keeping this, when I went to check his home, I found his house a mess but no book."

 

"She's had that book the entire time she's been here sir." Informed Raxtion.

 

" Judging by the condition of this book, you have been reading through it alot, looks like I am not the only one interested in the knowledge I currently seek. " He said chuckling as he slipped the book into his coat and Phisoxa sighed with an almost depressed tone as she watched it disappear. " So you know the verses that awakens Kingdom Hearts? It was your Master that kept them secret you know. Anyways, what happened to your master, I remember him being too strong to just die off like that . . .?" Phisoxa turned her eyes towards the fire and sighed. " He didn't die, he was murdered . . ." Xehanort said smiling as Phisoxa stared off into the flames. " I murdered him."

 

"Well sh**" added Raxtion listening.

 

" You murdered him eh? And yet he still gave you the deed of becoming a master after he perished. How sentimental. He wouldn't have had to die if he had only stayed on my side you know. He had to go all changing because he did all that "bad" stuff long ago. Anyways enough of that . . . and back to the subject of the key . . . since you are going to be it's host. How about I go with my word on that." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black velvet case and open it, revealing a strange necklace inside made of silver but carrying a red colored gemlike sphere sitting in the engraved silver which had strange markings. He took the necklace out and put it around her neck where it hung. The silver almost looking heaving on her frail neck. " A stone which contains the power of many hearts trapped into one form. It is bound to attract the blade even more since the blade favors feeding off the power of many hearts."