Prologue
An unknown, unseen realm covered by darkness, the guardian is doomed to guard the lair of a dragon. To calm the soul of powerful and merciless dragon, all Divas never stop singing, until the bitter end. Many Diva's have lost there life. And History repeats itself
"My sweet Roxas...Ventus..."
Sometimes, fate is cruel
"No, Please! Don't!"
It separated the twins who were actually meant to be together...
...play film...
"Without a goal and no destination, I will keep pursuing east. My shadow is my only companion on this path I'm going. My map is blank, I'm craving a voice and it is leading me at least. I'm searching here, 'cause I wanna know, what is true and who are you? We are destined to mend to search and defend, further and further with no end. We are trying to find the part of my beating heart and that's why I wander Hearing your singing voice unwind, healing my spirit and my mine. Now and whenever I will forever search for the smile that has burned its way to my mind"
Ventus stared at the journal, he sighed closing it shut, and continued his journey to the east. A voice in his head told him the direction. he would think and think, but the blond never got a reply. And he was annoyed by that. A groan escaping his lips as he slowly walked up a hill. He tried his best to move forward. but it was so hard for him. But he wouldn't stop. He didn't know what was doing this, but he felt he had to keep moving Forward. Like someone needed him...silly thoughts. that was stupid. his could he hear someone pleading in his head? He wasn't sure. But kept walking. The range was far off, and he knew he wasn't going to be resting any time soon.