Chapter 1

An old man walks down a street. When you see him from far away, he looks like everybody else- busy, no time to talk and serious. But when you come closer, you see something new- a hooded old man with white hair, dressed in a white robe, carrying a sword and a bag over his shoulder. But the man's face is what makes him truly different. Forehead with wrinkles, caused by worry. Teeth, lightly yellow, mostly neglected. A beard, that almost covers his mouth and thin cheeks. But his eyes are what makes him look like he has been here for eternity. Brightly blue eyes, with a scar over the left. That man is Sora.

"This world is falling apart. Maybe when Mickey united the stars was with good intention, but now it has all crumbled to dust. There is no more heart, joy and fun like it was 60 years ago. There are no heartless anymore, but that doesn't mean anything. The Alterion corporation is slowly taking over the world. People don't know they exist, but something is wrong. I see people getting beaten up every day, no police, which is corrupted. Their people are everywhere, in government, in other corporations, in the streets and in the underground. Complete corruption, and nobody to change it."- Sora thinks. "Get over here, you whore!"- a shout was heard. Sora turned around and in the corner of the street there was a girl barely in her teens, and was knocked out by a middle aged man, who was fat. She had blond hair and green eyes. Sora knew what was coming and what he had to do. The girl reminded him of something, and he felt the urge to help her. He ran up to the man that yelled and unsheathed his sword. The sword was nothing like his old Keyblade. It had a hilt of steel, and a blade long and sharp, it was white. Knowing he would not have enough time to stab him, Sora throwed the sword in the man's knee. The man screamed in pain, trying to find his attacker. Having no weapon, Sora took a knife out of his bag and jabbed it to the neck of the wounded man. "Stop it!"- the police came, readying their rifles. "Damn it!" Sora whispered and throwed down a smoke pellet, causing everyone to suffocate. He then grabbed the girl by her arm and he chuckled. 60 years ago, he was still saving young girls from older men. He ran up to a stack of crates and jumped on it. From there he could reach out for a pole sticking out of a building. Soon as he jumped to the pole, he saw a ladder that went to the top of the building and climbed to the roof. The night was cold and the moon was shinning. Sora covered the girl in his robe, and revealed a red shirt and black pants. The girl had nose bleeding. Sora had some medicine in his bag and started to tend to the wounded girl, but as an old man, he fell asleep right next to the girl, on a rooftop in the middle of the night, feeling tired.

The next morning, Sora woke up feeling rested. The girl was still sleeping. Sora got up and searched his bag for medicine. There were 3 healing potions. He took one and sipped a few drops in the girl's mouth. The girl almost instantly opened her eyes. Seeing Sora, she looked around the rooftop and asked: "What happened?" "You were knocked out and I killed the guy that did it. The police came, and I took you up here."- Sora explained "My name is Sora. What is yours?" "Well my name is Julie." The girl responded, and then chuckled "But people usually call me a whore." "That is not funny. I think you should stay at my home, which is out of town." "How will we get there?" "Easily."- Sora raised his left hand to the height of his shoulder and, with his eyes closed and his mind concentrated, a white portal opened. "How did you do that?"- Julie asked, looking frightened and amazed. "That is something of mine, which I shall explain you later."- Sora said to Julie, as they both walked through the portal.

A.N.

It's been a while since I wrote something, and this turned out pretty good. I hope you like it.

Sora knows he saved Namine cause when he joined with Roxas, and Kairi with Namine, Kairi got Namine's memories and told Sora what he did.