'Princess...'
A voice wispered on the wind. The young girl, Kairi, awoke from her trance. She had been drawn to this darkened island by the voice.Somthing about the secret place...a door. A chilling wind brushed against her face. 'Princess...' the voice wispered again 'come with me to the darkness.' Kairi willingly stepped towards the door. What was she doing? She didnt want this. How could she leave her friends, family, Riku, Sora...
"Kairi!"
She turned around to face him. He stood in front of her, looking just as confused as she was. The voice again stabed her with icy air. Kairi outstreatched her arm to him. If she could just reach him. Her mouth parted, she said his name, "Sora..."
Darkness swallowed her body whole, ripped her heart out forcefully. The pain was unbearable. She could feel, tast, hear the blood. Her soal fought to escape as she drownd in dark caose... Pale skin droped on the marble floor. It was so cold. "Look at her, shes just a small child." a loud, furiouse voice chuckled. "She'll be of good use to us, despite her meak apperance." another voice, femanin, sing-song said. The small girl felt a cold hand touch her head, "Come, Princess." She looked up at the voices. Her violete eyes scaned the room. It was small with white walls. A long staircase was in front of her. Her eyes strained to see what was beyond it, yet she only saw darkness. A tall woman with blond hair that looked like a bug had styled it sat on one of the chairs. The first voice she heard came from a shady pale man with the looks of a young adult. Lastly, the man in front of her, arm stretched to her, looked strange. His hair was an unusualy shade of pink and his smile seemed almost...emotionless.
her instincts told her not to take the mans hand, but she did anyway. She felt everyones eyes on her as she dusted the small white dress she wore. Why was she here? Who were these people? And most importantly, who was she? She tried to speak, but no sound came out. The pink haired man smirked."My dear, please forgive me. I am Marluxia. These two are Zexion and Larxene." The woman, Larxene, Laughed horribly. "Murluxia, you don't expect her to call me by my name?You shouldn't spoil her." she walked over to the small girl and lifted her chin, "You'd better behave girl, and do as you'r told, or I might have to punish you." The small girl hugged her arms to her chest protectivly as tear welled in her eyes. She didn't want them to see her cry, so she hung her head in shame. Murluxia turned to the other man, Zexion, and spoke, "Take her to the White Room. Demyx is in there waiting." With that said, They left . Zexion walked up to the girl and stared coldly at her. "come." he said. He opened a portal with his hand. She fallowed without question. Without thinking she tugged on his slinder, black robe.He turned to look at her and she imediatly let go, berly abouve a wisper said, "Who...Who am I? Where a-are we?" He smirked at her question and answered with a hard nudge into the portal.