Prologue
Flashback
In the middle of the night, there was a 7 year old boy with golden blonde hair, and vibrant crystalline blue eyes. He lay, curled up in a ball, under a tree, whimpering. If it wasn't raining, and he hadn't been running through the forest for hours, he would have been incredibly handsome.
Nothing was worth it anymore. They took away everything from him. He should just...give up
He thought to himself.
His sobs filled the silence of the woods, not having the strength to move on.
The moon light shone down all around him, despite being in the shade. While he sat, sulking under the shadow of the tree, he was oblivious to a mysterious man, now standing in front of him.
"I have been watching you for awhile now. It is very impressive that you have been able to survive this long by yourself. You have great potential and radiate power. I want to make a deal with you. I know that you want revenge on those who have destroyed your home." The strange, black cloaked figure said, immediately grabbing the boy's attention. Rage started to fill him, letting all wariness of the man fall back. He was probably going to die anyways. "They took everything away from me…" The boy spat. "Indeed they did." The cloaked man agreed. "However, if you join me, I could help you achieve your goal." The boy pondered on this for awhile. If he went with the man, he could possibly avenge his parents, and punish whoever had assisted. But on the other hand, he runs the risk of being murdered by a man he hardly knew. But then again, he would most likely die soon out on his own anyways.
"I'll do it." The boy informed the cloaked man. He only nodded before taking the hood away from his face. Grey, silvery hair tumbled out, and a pair of dark, glowing, amber eyes were now visible to him. "I am Xemnas. What might your name be boy?"
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"Roxas."