Keyblade War:The start of the Heart

With every splash of the crimson red, Phisoxa began to become more irritated.
A gruesome memory from her time as a keyblade squire began to taunt and tease her. The memory of her entire squad being slayed before her eyes by a unknown dark force.

 

A hand grabbed her and she was back in the Tavern with Dante holding a hand over her heart.

 

Phisoxa:" Where-- where am I?"

She said as she woke up, a stream of tears trickling from her eyes.

 

He had a hand on her cheek, it gave a soothing feeling.
Dante: What happened?

 

Phisoxa:" I got taken to another place and there was a guy getting attacked by multiple knights in dark armor. They killed him Dante . .. even after they weakened him they kept coming back and trying to destroy him even more, there was so much blo--- . . "

She screamed holding her head in pain. As visions of the memory from the slaughter of her squad flashed through her mind quickly.

 

Dante quickly kissed her on the lips, using a special spell that could only be activated through kiss he calmed her down, making all her bad memories of the past subsied.
Dante: Tell me what happened to this man.

 

Phisoxa blushed madly.

Phisoxa:" Well um, he was going up against 12 of these weird guys in armor, they outnumbered him easily and then killed him on the spot. It was horrible. This guy looked pretty familiar though, but it must be one of those faces .. ."

 

Dante saw her blush, but ignored it, he needed to focus, who was this man, and who were these tweleve people.

 

Phisoxa:" So what do you think they could be?"

 

Dante: I don't know, I haven't heared of dark knights, apart from one of your squad mats died and he got reureccted against your group and killed all but you.
He stood up and held a hand for her to help herself up.

 

She grabbed his hand and stood up.

Phisoxa:" Why would he leave me alive, I am no different from any of those who had their blood split."

 

Seth crossed his arms and watched the two wondering what happened

 

Dante: I will figure it out.
Dante Kissed Phisoxa again, this time it was a serious kiss before he left them.

 

Phisoxa watched him leave with a startled look.

Phisoxa:" That was so awkward. . . . "

She said rubbing her head.

 

"Indeed" said a voice behind Phisoxa and Seth. It was a man Seth and Phisoxa had never seen before... however, little did they know, it was Crato Jr. "Gods can be so peculiar, am I right?"

 

Seth sighed as he turned to face him "and who are you? another person who knows who one of us are but won't tell us how?" Seth said

 

"You assume too much, my dear boy, I know niether of you." said Crato "I have merely come for something."

 

Phisoxa:" What do you mean by gods? And why is it you have come here?"

She said stroking her chin.

 

"Well, for the same reason I go to any other place, you see... it's always the same story." said Crato Jr. begining to walk away.

 

Phisoxa:" Fine don't tell us anything."

She said turning away from him with her arms crossed.