A/N: Spoilers for those who haven't played KH: CoM. Songs belong to their respective artists, I do not own anything here. If you have any songs you feel would be suitable for any of the Kingdom Hearts, FF, or Disney characters, feel free to drop a request.


Unknown Studios

Once upon a time, there was a young man named Marluxia began to muse about the empty state of his beloved castle, Oblivion. Despite the beautiful textiles of marble cascading in colors of pure white and a touch of sparkling blue, one must admit: the castle certainly was quite empty.

Do not get it wrong, Castle Oblivion was simply a marvelous site that caught an occasional, unfortunate traveler's attention. Although he had anchored about eighteen wooden sign of 'DO NOT ENTER' starting from the paths that divided, travelers still followed along the way.

Anyhow, the castle was certainly a boring place that lacked any furniture except for the masterpiece of architecture that graced every floor inside the mansion. Marluxia could recall on various occasions of Larxene demanding the place be filled with some color, none of the events ever made him too pleased.

The topic of the Keyblade master, Sora, arose on several occasions. But each time it did, it always ended the same way. Every one of them had a different plan and no one could get anything done. Even though he had allowed members of the Organization to stay at the castle whenever they liked, he was very bored. Something had to be done.

Therefore, he decided it was best to talk to his Superior about the dilemma. He was a very bored, young man who wanted more life added. Whether it was to taunt and mutilate the hearts of the stupid, ignorant travelers who paid absolutely no attention to the eighteen signs he anchored into the lovely, green grass, he was very bored and felt that his life was passing him by in a frolicking wasteland.

Something must be done about it, he exclaimed.

His Superior, of an unknown form, shape, or origin, nodded and dismissed him. It was the usual Marluxia. He was bored, frustrated, and disgruntled.

It was time he decided something had to be done. Marluxia sent out invitations to everyone that would have been involved in wrecking Sora and Riku's lives. They all met up peacefully but as bitter and disgruntled as he was. They, too, were bored. After watching Ansem spontaneously explode into oblivion, there was nothing left to watch for entertainment.

Axel leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. He was the mysterious one but like the rest of them, he was bored. Occasionally, he would look at his gloves as if there was a stain he had wanted to get rid of.

Then there was beautiful Larxene. He sometimes thought he should have made a move on her but she only appeared to be consumed by herself. She constantly carried a mirror with her to make sure her foundation was surely even.

Next, was Zexion who seemed to be suffering from ennui. Marluxia almost wanted to ask if he was traumatized but felt it may be too rude to. His blue hair seemed to suggest that he had just gotten out of bed. Unlike Larxene, Zexion must have forgot what a mirror was. Luckily, his complexion was smooth and void of any kinds of acne.

Following, was Vexen who constantly was trying to think of a new experiment. The travelers that wandered by were not entertaining, Vexen once said. One small dose of Heartless, and they ran away before he could do anything else. He, too, seemed that he wanted something to happen where he can run to and experiment some more.

Lastly, there was Lexaeus. Like Larxene was carrying her mirror, he carried a weight of a hundred pounds wherever he went. He said to Marluxia one time that he cared very much for his image leaving Marluxia only to pout that he could not lift as much as Lexaeus.

"Glad all of you could make it." Marluxia sighed.

"What is it? Is it that important you had to gather us here?" Zexion questioned. Marluxia could only shrug.

"We all agree it's been quite boring after Ansem had spontaneously combusted, do we agree?" he announced. They all nodded simultaneously. "We must do something else. Something else to get us all motivated. A new project!" Marluxia began to stroll around the room. "I have an idea. We can all form a company to produce music." He thought. "The worlds would love it and we'll make lots of money and be big time corporate businessmen. What say you?"

"Yeah, we get the idea, Marluxia. Who's going to buy any of the crap?" Axel smirked. Despite Axel's smirk, Larxene jumped from her seat with a brilliant idea.

"The worlds. We'll have lots of fans. Even better, this is a way we can lure Sora and Riku here. The fangirls will love it and the money will love us." Larxene winked. "We can even have some of us sing. The girls will love Axel."

"Really? I never thought I was that good-looking." Axel brought out a mirror. "I do look good." He grinned at his reflection.

"We need a name though." Zexion muttered calmly. "Does our Superior know about this?"

"He told me to go do whatever I want." Marluxia frowned. "I got a name though. Actually a list of them. We can call it 'The Organization'."

"No, too obvious." Lexaeus waved his hand that held the hundred pound weight. "How about Unknown Studios?"

"I like that one." Vexen mentioned without looking up.

"Vote?" Marluxia raised his hand. "Unknown Studios? Although I thought The Organization sounded much better." He sulked. They all raised their hands in agreement.

And so it began, the tale of the six bored unknowns building a music industry monopoly on all the worlds as we know of. The Unknown Studios would soon become an influence so great that not even Darkness can stand a chance.

Let the horror begin.