It was a rainy, cold, cloudy day in Traverse Town, and the Moogles in the Synthesis Shop were fashioning an ultimate weapon for someone who had requested it. The 'someone' in question was a pale woman with white and red hair that seemed to be curled delicately, priceless ember yellow eyes, and she wore a long dark almost charcoal black, gray coat with black heeled boots. She was also standing outside the shop with her hood down, allowing the rain to fall on her, the reason for which she did not divulge to the Moogles.
The rain dripped down her face without her so much as blinking, and passers-by stared at her, wondering why on earth a woman would want to get wet.
One of the Moogles stepped out of the shop with a cute little umbrella "We have your weapon ready, miss!" said the Moogle politely.
The woman nodded and entered the shop, seeing the weapon lying on a table. It looked like a key-sword combination, and was ornately decorated with jewels. The handle and key itself were made of mythril. The keychain was a small sword.
The woman lifted it up, examining it. "It…it's beautiful. Have you got a name for it yet?"
"No, miss. We, ah, were too busy crafting it."
The woman smiled. "Excellent. I shall name it…Odyssey" She looked at the Moogles. "Thank you for making this for me. Of course, I could have made it myself, but I did not want to put you out of business."
"Not at all, miss!" replied the Moogles, smiling, and the woman turned to leave. However, before she could open the door, one of the Moogles piped up again.
"Ah…miss…if you don't mind me asking…what is your name?"
The woman smiled again. "I am the one who makes the weapons of the worlds. I am….the Keyblade Maker." She said softly, before opening the door and heading off into the rainy night.
The Moogles remained mystified.
Now on with the real story, this story is about my life, as a...the Keyblade Maker. Keeping my life secret from others so things don't go destructive.
That and the amazing journey I have along the way. Now you may be wondering who I am, my name, is Seria Theras. Let me tell you about myself. I have white and red striped hair, the white is from my age, even though strangely I don't age. Ember yellow eyes and snow pale skin. But there is something I always cover with something from vision of others.
It reminds me too much of my family, when they were all alive. Two black marks under each eye. Everyone of high breed in our family would have them. Every design differs with each family member. Including my brother, Lea(Lee) even though he was a complete goof and lost his heart to the heartless.
Though they may be gone I miss them still, But my story starts the minute after I get my keyblade from the adorable and completely helpful Moogles.
As I admired their beautiful handiwork of my precious new Odyssey. They really did an amazing job on it. The beautiful stone that was crafted into the very handle and key of the blade, it was perfect.
As I walked through the pouring rain I walked around people, and put away my keyblade with a small smile on my face. As I looked around, I realized something.
This place was unfamiliar to me. I had traveled into unknown territory. "Wonderful Seria, get yourself lost in the one town you know more than anything" I grumbled still looking around. I sighed before pulling my hood up. This rain was getting harder as time passed on.
My yellow eyes peered through the darkness of my hood and of the night. Suddenly a hand landed on my shoulder. "Axel what're you doing out here, you know what water does to you" said a teasing voice.
It was very surfer like actually. I turned and stared at the man, he had a coat like mine, but it had decorative drawstring to the hood, and a very interesting silver necklace around his throat. But what caught me was he had an eyepatch over one eye, and a scar on his cheek.
His eyes were a moonlit yellow, and his skin as pale as my brother Lea's once was. "And who are you?" I asked calmly.
"Oh dude, sorry, thought you were one of my buds, sorry lady" he laughed out and suddenly a red haired man came out from around the corner with a drink in hand. He had a large umbrella over his head.
"Hey Xigbar, who's this?" the man asked. That voice was so familiar. It sounded like someone I hadn't seen in at least five years.
I walked up a bit closer, "L-Lea, is that you?" I asked and his attention immediately went to me.
"How do you know my real name?" he asked nervously.
But the second before I opened my mouth something clicked behind my head. "Whoa! Xigbar! What're you doing, she might be someone from when I was a somebody!" the Lea look alike shouted.
"Well why don't we take her back to the castle, lock her in the dungeon, and wait until we can trust her before we get anything out of her" Xigbar stated seriously. And by the way his words sounded, it was very easy to tell he was grinning.
'Axel' seemed to be hesitant of it. But of course he agreed to it. So far, besides, getting a new keyblade, this day was pretty horrible.