This is my first story, so don't mind if it isn't that good.

Characters:

Drake – 18 years old, short brown hair, blue eyes, torn up sweater, jeans, Hero's Crest

Aaron – 16 years old, black hair, brown eyes, t-shirt, track pants, Oblivion

Amanda – 17 years old, long blonde hair, green eyes, t-shirt and jeans, Fenrir

These three characters represent our heroes. Villains will be made later.

The Keyblade War

Prologue: The Mission

Drake was sleeping in his bed at the Sanctuary of Light, his home. He had been made a Keyblade Master a few weeks ago, but he had not been given much work to do despite this. After a hard day of training with his best friends Aaron and Amanda, he almost slept through the bell that was supposed to call the three to their Master's headquarters. Luckily, Richard woke up on the bell's third chime, and his eyes slowly opened. His short, brown hair was ruffled from his sleep, and his dark blue eyes adjusted to the morning sun. The bell rang again, and his eyes shot open.

Oh snap.

Drake sprung out of bed and began to get changed. He wore his usual outfit: a black sweater with the left sleeve torn off. Under that, he wore a simple white shirt. He wore blue jeans as well, which were also relatively torn up. He then slid his armor pad onto his left arm, and bolted to the meeting room.

. . .

Amanda and Aaron were standing at attention. Aaron had black hair and brown eyes. He wore a black t-shirt and black track pants. Despite his odd choice to often wear black, he is hardly a dark person. In fact, out of the three, Aaron would be, bluntly put, the smartass of the group. He didn't have to try hard to get under Drake's skin, but the two were still great friends.

Amanda had long blonde hair and green eyes. She is definitely not a feminine person, wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She was also no weaker than the two boys, being a skilled fighter as well. Drake had a crush on her for as long as he could remember. Aaron often teased him about it... mostly to cover up that he had a crush on her as well. Amanda, however, was oblivious to their feelings, and considered both of them as equal friends.

Amanda was getting worried. "Where's Drake? It's not like him to be late. Usually he's the first one here."

Aaron looked at her. "Don't worry, he'll be here soon.

"How do YOU know?"

Suddenly, Drake rushed in, covered in sweat. Desperately rushing, he sprinted as fast as he could, tripped, fell, slid across the floor, and hit his head on a wall. Aaron didn't even bother turning around.

"Let's call it a sixth sense."

Drake, rubbing his sore head, approached his two friends, smiling goofily. "Hey guys…. did I miss something?"

Aaron's expression remained blank. "Well, a clumsy mule just barged in here and made a complete fool of its self. You really should have been there."

"Your sarcasm gets on my nerves sometimes, you know."

"I try."

"Screw off!"

The three then heard footsteps, and stood at attention. Their master, Xant, approached the three, looking at them in an unreadable glare. However, it was clear he wasn't in a good mood. He turned his attention to Drake first. "Is the show done now, Drake?"

Drake tried to dodge his master's gaze. "Yes, master…"

Master Xant shook his head. "You are a master now, Drake. I would expect a lot more maturity out of you. Also, it would be nice if you could arrive to these meetings in time."

"Yes, master…"

Aaron began to laugh a little bit, and Xant's head immediately turned to face him. "In case you've forgotten, we are a family here, and we do not try to provoke anger from our fellow comrades, is that understood?"

"Yes master…"

Xant finally turned to face Amanda. "And I would have expected such a close friend of these two to not just stand by and watch them argue. Am I right?"

"Yes, master…"

Xant lightened up. "Good. Now that we have gotten that out of the way, I have an extremely important mission for the three of you. The other masters and I have been hearing rumors that there are warriors of darkness approaching, attempting to ambush us. However, we are going to retaliate, and launch a preemptive strike before they can attack. Their forces are gathered on a mysterious world that we have never been to before, so we have no Intel. All we can tell you are the coordinates. So we have decided to send you three to take this mission."

Amanda grew curious. "But why us, master? There are other pupils here, most with far more experience than us."

Xant turned away from them. "True, but you three are different. There is a powerful light residing in your hearts, far stronger than any others in this Sanctuary. There will not be many others there, so it should not prove to be much of a challenge for you three. Do you accept?"

Drake, Aaron, and Amanda stood up straight, their arms to their sides. They simultaneously answered. "Yes, master."

Xant smiled. "I am glad to see that you are all so eager. Well, go now." Xant was about to walk away, when Aaron asked him one last question.

"Master, if you don't mind me asking, what is this world we are going to called"

Xant turned and smiled.

"The Barren Wasteland."

. . .

2 months later…

Deep within the universe lies the place where the battle took place. It is now known as The Keyblade Graveyard, for good reason. It appears almost as a desert, with nothing but rocky plains as far as the eye can see. In the middle of the world, there is an endless field of Keyblades stabbed into the ground, marking the field where the war took place.

And deep within this field, Drake, Aaron, and Amanda's Keyblades lie with them.

This is the story of the battle that began the Kingdom Hearts saga, the battle that brought so many lives to an end, the battle that these three Keyblade wielders fought valiantly in to save all the worlds, and prevent a weapon of untold power from being created.

This is the story of the Keyblade War.

So what did you guys think? I know it's short, but I just wanted to set up the plot before I begin to get really in-depth with all this. I'll probably continue making this story if you want me to, so let me know. Also, give me feedback on how to improve my writing. See you later.

baylaust out.