Things hadn't changed.
That was good. He didn't like change. Change meant new functions to perform, new ways to fail.
Isa didn't like to fail.
Not that success had ever brought him any joy. Computer programs weren't given emotions. Even if they were, the emotions would have been false.
So being a Nobody suited him just fine. He never had a heart to begin with, so why fuss. Orders are orders, and he followed them to the letter and to the death. He was hardwired to serve, and that's what he would do. His end user was top priority.
That is, until the shadows came.
The shadows were strange. They behaved erratically, but moved with purpose. Computer programs were corrupted before they could regroup.
After all, they weren't programmed to deal with this sort of virus.
And in the moments before he was corrupted, Isa felt something in his pixels he had never felt before.
He was afraid.
And then the electricity went out.
I've writen up to Number Ten for this series, so expect fast updates.
Kingdom Hearts not mine. -SilverInkblot