Real Emotion
Summary: The Organisation are currently without a permanent base and have discovered a world much different to what they've seen before. It's much larger than any world they know, magic doesn't exist there and it's untouched by Heartless or Nobody. One of the investigating members meddles a little too much and ends up introducing the Heartless, creating chaos. One of the world's inhabitants creates a human Nobody, and this is his story.
Prologue: Denouement of the Heart
Watching the morning news before college, I noticed a story unlike any I'd seen before. People were describing these creatures they had seen in the night. Short, black, humanoid, with vivid yellow eyes and large antennae. I'd just dismissed them among the likes of UFOs.
Later, in college one of my friends brought up the subject of the creatures. She was fascinated by them but I could see a bit of worry in her eyes, for some reason. Nevertheless, she wasn't exactly a rational person. She believed that her stuffed animals came alive when she slept. Others were not so convinced, saying it's probably some idiots pulling a prank.
On the way home, it was getting dark. With it being winter and college finishing in the late afternoon, we were used to it by now. But something seemed a little off. A lot of the street lamps were faulty and couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Walking along, I see a flash of movement. I assumed a trick of the light and moved on. It was almost total darkness and suddenly something black jumped up in front of me. Yellow eyes and large antennae. I thought of the things mentioned this morning, it must be the same. Before I could think further, it lunged and I narrowly dodged its assault. I made a run for it but that beast was unrelenting. A shadow rushed in front and it popped back up. It jumped, I slipped on ice and fell to the ground. Pain and frustration surged through me; a disastrous mix that lead to a terribly familiar, vicious, psychotic state. I felt myself lose control as I let out a feral scream and attacked the creature with unrelenting fury, fear flashing through its eyes as I strike and slash and bite with animalistic power. From the first wound a black substance oozed out and diffused away. Soon the creature had disappeared and I was left lying on the ground, tears streaming with the pain of returning to sanity. It's agony, returning from psychosis. My head feels like it's about to explode and my limbs feel like lead. I don't notice more of the black creatures until one fluttered into my vision and plunged its spindly arm into my chest, pulling out a glowing heart shape with pure glee in its eyes as I fall out of consciousness.
Author's Note:
This may be a tad short but this is just a quick introduction before the real story starts. These are the main characters final thoughts before his Nobody is created. If you find any discrepancies or contradictions, inform me and I'll rectify it as soon as I can.