The Keyblade War- the Return of Truths

Rako had been following them both the entire time. He had nothing better to do. "Well, it seems that without me you both would have still been locked away with those stupid collars on. Dante, you could have thought of something like that... and Mixt, I'm disappointed that you didn't try it yourself." Rako paused and stared at Mixt with a blank look on his face. "Your becoming much to soft, Mixt. Allowing others to keep the advantage over you. In these regards, I'd say Phisoxa is the one who uses you the most. Yet, you allow her to keep the advantage in your heart." Rako smirked "Truly pathetic."

 

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Dante:" First of all, I could not help you people out. It's against the law that binds me, the god of fate. I cannot alter the happenings of things nor can I alter timings of events even by a slight minute. What fate already has in store I must allow and my actions cannot keep things from happening the way fate wants it. I may sometimes be helpful and fight alongside you people and heal you all, but that is because fate dictates that it wasn't the time for you to die yet. Gods do not just make things happen, we shepherd them into being. If I was to help you out by telling you the secret of how to open that collar, my actions could easily tear a hole into the world order or time. I have only ever intervened on the course of fate once and you can see what a load of chaos it has produced, I promised myself never to do it again, no matter how severe the situation is. I could of easily stopped Phisoxa from dying all those years ago, but alas."
Dante said as he clapped his hands and a jet black cane with a glimmering sliver handle appeared, he used it to help himself walk, which was a strange sight to see.

 

"Well, this is one of the reason's I don't associate myself with gods or goddess. They either are too proud or egotistical and choose not to help you unless you beg them to..." Rako paused as he then stared at Dante "...or they can't help anyone because they're bound by something and they're completely useless!" Rako then decided to change the topic "Besides, no one said there was a secret about these collars. They don't seem that mysterious! What's so secretive about these collars anyway? One yank and they're off! It isn't that complicated!!!"

 

"considering their opperation 'yanking them off' could of been dangerous to some us. For example it was surpressing my keyblade, removing it without disabling it first could very well have severed the connection to my keyblade. All the same it worked so I can't truly complain. Also, why does everyone assume I love her?"

 

Rako laughed "I know what love is because I get sick to my stomach when I see it. Just stop denying it. Better to admit something than bottle it up inside." Rako then smiled and turned away from both Dante and Mixt "Oh wait, I forgot... You've always got Phisoxa to discuss it with."

 

Dante:"If she truly loves you, you shouldn't be talking about such a thing so freely as if its the daily weather. Stop treating her love like it's something truly amusing, sharing it between eachother like a joke. It makes me truly sick. Let me guess you are going to use Phisoxa's love to benefit you huh? Because it seems whatever major battle she gets involved in, a lot of people die. And that means more fuel for your damn stone. My oh my Mixt I thought you learned, all those years ago when you thrust that blade through her heart and killed her without a thought. She sacrificed herself, her freedom all those years ago. Phisoxa could of killed herself earlier, but for some reason she wanted to wait to die on the battlefield instead, because she knew how that would benefit you. She knew how much you wanted that stone. I swear if I see anything that may indicate you are using her, I will find a way to kill you and don't forget . . ."
" Only a god can kill a god."
He said wording the last few words on his lips and walking towards the meeting room and pushing the doors open, he spotted Mia and Trixis in the middle of the white circular room, but could not spot Phisoxa. He had no idea that Phisoxa was at least fifty feet up in the air above.

 

At this time, Trixis unlocked the collar and pulled it off. She rubbed her neck tossing the collar to the floor.

 

Rako had also entered the room and blasted the collar before it even hit the ground. "My, Trixis, someone is getting very strong. I'm proud that you got lose. However, your timing was a bit off. You should have been freed before we entered the room." Rako scolded, treating her like a child. "Now, where exactly is Phisoxa? We have more important matters to attend to."

 

"Rako, we've got something more important right now than scolding Trixis." Mixt pointed upwards to note the twelve people sitting on thrones and Phisoxa hovering in the middle of it all. "This isn't thier prison. This is their meeting room."

 

Rako looked up, noticing the seats and the people sitting in them. Then Rako saw Phisoxa. "Well, since your her boyfriend, why don't you go save her."

 

The mysterious leader of the organization waved his hand and the invisible force that was holding Phisoxa up there faded away and Phisoxa came falling towards the group.
????:" It seems we have guests already, you got out sooner then I expected."
Said the leader as he leaned his shadowy chin into his palm.

 

Rako caught Phisoxa and set her down next to Mixt. Deja Vu thought Rako. All of this was so similiar to him. It was like he saw this all happen yet again. Rako also remembered the Organization from the first time.

 

trixis location was now easy to sense now for some reason midory:"zero let go are new master is waiting" zero:"yeah let not make her wait shall we."

 

Phisoxa:" You didn't have to catch me you know . . . uh."
She said as she tried to wrench the collar that was still stuck on her neck. For some reason the light on the side of it glowed red, it was a different collar then the others.
Phisoxa:" Strange. "
????:" I thank you all for showing me where the child was. She was getting rather hard to find, now we have to regenerate her heart since it was infested with that filthy darkness of the seekers. That is going to take awhile, but don't worry, we won't hurt her, she is perfectly safe."
He said smiling underneath the shadows of his cloak.
????:" Do you happen to know about the chosen one?"

 

Mixt looked up a bit confused. "She was already in the process of regenerating. So you're telling me that you kidnapped her in-order to change nothing other than her location? I can't believe that. As for the "chosen one" I tested him myself, I hardly see what the fuss is about. And Rako, no break off Phisoxa's collar, her's is designed differently and is likely more dangerous to force a release than ours was."

 

????:" No we have other reasons, why should I tell you them? You will just stop me anyways. Besides that I have a proposition for you, since you do have denizens of the dark amongst your midst, spread your darkness to otherwise clean worlds and allow the heartless to breed and spread like rabbits for they will easily overwhelm the human forces and eat their hearts therefore allowing more heartless to appear. I want enough heartless to supply me for my plans soon but I can't do that with you people killing them off while there numbers are still small and growing. I can deal with Sora knocking off a few of their numbers but you people devastate them with your keyblade strength. Do this and I might just maybe let Nuthura wander back to you after I'm done regenerating her heart."
He smirked and shifted around in his chair as he stared at the other cloaked members.
????:" Leave us, but first I want two, three, and ten to stay behind."
Without another word eight members portaled away leaving only a select few.
????:" Think about it Mixt, if you help the darkness grow thick in some areas and help the heartless numbers grow then more lives can be collected for your stone."

 

Mixt chuckled. "Two mistakes. First you already told me that I won't agree with you, why should I then do what you ask of me? Second, despite obviously having done your research you are unaware of blood sealing. I can't go arround killing of a handful of people here and there. Of the four seals I have, three of them were marked by the destruction of a world. It takes large scale events, not something as petty as introducing heartless to worlds. Besides, if you are concerned about numbers the Princesses are being collected as we speak, I think we both know what that means."

 

????:" Not if I choose the locations for you anyways, I am not concerned about the princesses, Sora is handling that now as we speak, so why should I intervene when I already have one mindless child doing it for me. Fine I guess if you wish not to take part, that is your decision."
Something in his voice seemed like he was lying or something fishy about his words, as if he was making them up to make some impact to them. For the danger of everyone being in the meeting room, he seemed rather calm.
He said with a dark chuckle as if something was going completely according to plan and he snapped his fingers and Phisoxa's collar beeped and suddenly Phisoxa began to show a grimace of pain and she held her hand in her hands as the leader and the two others disappeared, leaving only one, who played with a deck of cards in his hand.
Dante looked up at him and looked angry.
Dante:" Hey those are mine, give them back !!"

 

Mixt was confused as to why he would be intervening with the princesses, what the princesses were gathered at Hollow Bastion they would connect the realm of light with the realm of darkness which would give him more heartless than he could hope to use. Mixt never got the chance to question this though as he disappeared. "Phisoxa." Mixt said as he moved to her side when she fell. "Hold on" Mixt pulled out a collar from earlier and drew a transmutation circle around it. Using the sensory nature of alchemy he was able to examine the lock structure and determine that there were several possible key structures that could unlock it. Logically one of them would also have to be a master key that would work for Phisoxa's as well. Mixt transmuted all of them and started the trial and error to get the collar off, starting with the most complex key and going down until one worked.

 

Phisoxa tried to hold the pain in as she lay there holding her head.
Phisoxa:"God, my entire body aches like its getting torn apart, it just makes me more angrier then I already am. Why does that idiot think he is my brother."
She said as she gritted her teeth.The last organization member chuckled and disappeared along with Dante's cards, he seemed rather unhappy about it.