KEYBLADE FAIL
358/2 Days and Birth by Sleep Spoilers ahead!!
"Why do you never use your keyblade?"
"...."
"Do you not remember how?"
"....."
"Why won't you answer me?" A knowing smirk came over his lips. "Is it shame that stops you from using it?"
"The use of my keyblade is of no concern of yours..." The answer wasn't one he wanted to hear.
"It's shame. For what? Giving into the Darkness? Letting Master guy take you over? You're a keyblade master for fuck's sake."
"I was never a master."
"Okay so you were never OFFICIALLY a master, you could have been if Norty didn't fuck everything up."
"........"
"So let me see it already."
"...Xigbar..."
"Just proof you still have a keyblade. You know if you were using it, instead of hiding it, Kingdom Hearts would be completed faster. Kitten and poppet can't do it all."
"'Kitten' and 'Poppet' are just fine."
"No they're not. Poppet's be gettin' weaker. Kitten.... well he's getting really questiony on things he shouldn't be. Saix is havin' a hell of a time with him. Do your master proud and use that keyblade of yours."
"Enough Xigbar..." The request was simple enough but the one eyed man refused to respect it.
"Terra you have all this power and you don't use it. You're wasting it."
"My name isn't Terra." The man turned and looked at Xigbar now, cold eyes narrowed.
"Xemnas, whatever. Still. C'mon, just summon it once for me." Xemnas's gaze went elsewhere and slowly drew him back to what he had originally been staring at. Xigbar stepped forward and peeked at what had the Superior's interest. "....so it is shame."
Below them trained a keyblade wielder of their defective little group, his blond hair swishing with each swing.
"Shame... for what exactly..." Xemnas's eyes followed the boy's movements without missing a single step.
"For loosing them. You can't blame yourself Terra. And I know what you're seein', I'm seein' it too. She ain't him." His good eye looked down at the keyblader and frowned as blond hair faded into a hood and a blank face.
"She is a tool..." Xemnas whispered then turned to leave. He paused as blond hair from another ran up to the doll below.
"And that one? That one's real... But he ain't your friend." Xigbar make a little pew noise as he pretended to shoot a gun with his hand at the new comer.
"He is closer to him..."
"Yeah but he's not 'him'."
"I know he isn't... I know damn well he isn't him... But... but that feeling... the need to connect to Roxas grows stronger everyday... There's something... He has to be the key to finding him. If Xion was to take Roxas into her....Maybe he'll come back..."
"Unlikely.... 'Him' is locked away somewhere where your little girlfriend only knows. Hasn't she told you yet...?"
".............." The taller man turned away from the scene below. "I need to see her now..."
"Have a good sleep."
