This is the prologue of my first story in English, a Fic based on the Keyblade War. I don't know how long it's going to be, or if I will ever finish it, but I'll try ^^
There are five Keblade Academies, each controled by a Keyblade Master. This story is centered in the one located in Radiant Garden, and in the activities of a newly formed Organization, whose members call themselves Dark Wielders.
There will be friendship, love, danger and betrayal. And there will be those two:: Erik, the oldest student in Radiant Garden, and Dyana, the newest Dark Wielder
It didn't matter how hard he tried, his gaze always returned to the unmoving body laying in the bed. Ruby had been one of the newest apprentices in the Academy, but this hadn't been the first attack to a Keyblade Wielder, not even the first of the month. But it was the first there in Radiant Garden, and the worst of all them. The girl had nearly died. If Hald hadn't found her in time, if he hadn't brought her back in time... Erik shuddered. Even now, when their best healer had done his best, she was in danger. They didn't know if she would survive the night. He sighed. Ruby had been pretty, with that long, curly fair hair, but now she only looked sick, pale. At least it hadn't been Dyana.
Someone rushed into the room and five heads turned towards him. He took a deep breath before speaking. -We can't find her, she's not here. Master Kenta, Erik, I'm sorry. Dyana isn't here.
Erik felt his heart stopping, found himself wishing the student (a couple of years younger than he was... just like Dyana) would tell him he was joking, that it had all been a misunderstanding. But he was too serious. Master Kenta sighed, and while the newcoming apprentice left, Erik just stood there, unable to move, unable to say anything. This can't be happening.
They couldn't hear her heart, but that wasn't anything new. They had already assumed she was a Nobody. Thus, her body was warm, and she still breathed. Her chest rose slowly, but regularly. She was alive. She just... didn't wake up.
"She will, just give her time." Kyle had told him at dawn. She had been found unconscious in the middle of the street, still dressed like a Keyblade Wielder. But she wore no cloak, and she was too young to be a Keyblade Master. She was one of Kenta's apprentices.
Swift footsteps announced Kizar the arrival of his Superior, Zyan.
-Any change?
-No, not at all. -Kizar sighed, and Zyan just nodded.
-She was a Keyblade Wielder once, Kizar. But she's not, not anynmore. She fell to the darkness, it seems. -Slowly, the leader opened one of the girl's eyes. Kizar felt his heartbeat stop when he saw that golden gaze. He couldn't help it.
Zyan took no notice of his reaction. -Still, she'll be our greatest weapon. Not even Kenta himself will be able to face her.
Kizar nodded. Her betrayal would hurt them more that anything else. And she would wake up with no memories. She would believe they were her enemies.
-They called her... Dyana.
As if the sound of her name had pressed some sort of switch, she opened her eyes, struggling to breath.
She's awake!
Disclaimer:: I don't own Kingdom Hearts Universe nor its worlds, but for now, all the characters mentioned are my invention.
Thank you for reading. Would you mind reviewing? :D
