Title: From Dusk till Dawn
Series: Kingdom Hearts
Rating: R
Sumary: Another world no one knew about appears and some how, Sora, Riku, and Squall Leonheart all appear thre yet remember nothing of their real lives. Leon and Riku are a pair of trouble making brothers where as Sora and her sister Danica are a pair of young vampires. What will happen when vampires and criminals meet? Read now to find out.
Author's Note and Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy VIII. And another thing, for those who get confused easily, Sora is a girl in this fic when they are in the new world and no flames please... It's my first Hingdom Hearts fan fic and I know the charries are a bit ooc... but im not that far in the game so leave me alone!!! (I am not far due to the disk scratching not my inablility to play if you wanted to know.)
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MarikIshtarRH01970
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Protolog:
Another day in the Gummi ship was passing all to slowly for our hero Sora. He stared out the windshield from the back seat, his feet up on Donald's chair. Donald was acctually really agitated at this but decided to say anything against it, not wanting to anger Sora which was happening all too often. For unknown reasons, Sora had become very moody since they had met up with Riku in Traverse Town.
Suddenly, Sora started yelling at Donald to quote "Hurry the fuck up and get to the next god damned world."
Goofy almost fell out of his seat at the sudden noise but the seatbelt held him to his chair. Yet, the yelling did not even vaguely startle Donald one bit. He was focusing on the dark worm hole that suddenly appeared infront of the ship. He tried to fly away from it but no matter which way he swirved, it devoured the entire ship in one instant. But then, it spit the ship out and Goofy looked around. Sora wasn't there anymore...
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Riku woke up to find himself locked up after another fight with Malificent. She appenently had struck him hard enough to knock him out for a few good hours. He knew it had been a while since then because the sun had set just before the arugement and it was now just about twilight as he looked at a mirror that showed what time of day at what seemed to be a digital generated image of the papou tree on the Destiny Islands.
He sighed as he tugged at the chains but to no avail, was still chained to the wall. With that, he closed his eyes, awaiting the extremely long and annoying lecture that Ansem was sure to give him as soon as Malificent told him what Riku had done. She considered it a great shame to lose to Sora, a simple Keyblade Master with no extra ordinary power.
Riku looked up as he heard some one enter the room, yet it wasn't Ansem, nor Malificient. It was the Anti-Sora that had led him on this path of darkness right after he got swallowed up by the darkness on the Destiny Islands. The Anti-Sora looked just like Sora if it wasn't for the entire black body like a Heartless and the golden eyes that replaced his bright blue ones, so in other words, it was just a shadow.
The Anti-Sora walked over to Riku and looked at the chains and smiled. It leaned close to Riku and held the chains in it's hands highly amused. It almost seemed to laugh as a different darkneess than what had swallowed him before filled the room and consume both of the people in the room. Before it did, the Anti-Sora decided to have a little fun with what time was left, which wasn't much, as well as twist Riku's mind around as well.
Riku knew that the Anti-Sora was made up of deep thoughts and emotions that the real Sora kept concealed and never told anyone, Ansem had told him this the first time he had a run in with the Anti-Sora. So what the Anti-Sora did totaly put him into a chaotic confusion as the shadow's cold, emothionless lips brushed themself upon his own right before the darkness consumed them entirely.
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Yuffie looked over at Leon who had removed his black leather coat that he always wore, and placed it on the chair as well as his gunblade which was on the table, he layed back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, apparenly not wanting to be talked to, Yuffie left the room and headed toward the first district to talk to Cid about getting a new ship. When the door shut and she was out of the hotel, the power went out. Leon jumped up and grabed the handle of his gunblade ready to strike when he realized, there was nothing but dark.
There was nothing to be seen at all. No noise either, not even from the damned clock that hung above the door to the red room. Who knows why it was there, it never worked. Then, he felt himself falling... falling into oblivion.
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And standing in a dark room, lit only by the embers of a raging fire that had taken place in the fireplace, a young girl, with eyes as cold blue as her heart was ice, stared into a wine glass full of a dark liquid, the contents not identiable at sight. A grin crept across her lips as she set the wine glass upon a side table. She glanced to the fire which started up into a blazing ball of fire once again.
She then sat down on a 17th century victorian style chair made of black fabric the was soft, yet so very durable. Seeing that the four victoms were now ready, as chanted a few quick words and prepared a world for their arrival as well as lives and memories already set. It was just all a game to this girl. She ran a pale hand through her waist length strawberry blonde hair with a few streaks of bright indigo blue and laughed, knowing now that the four were to be sent to the world within a matter of moments.
Looking over to the wine glass as it shook and her grin spread into a smile as the wine glass shattered into pieces, the liquid staining the ivory carpet a crimson where it had fell.
So it begins...
Series: Kingdom Hearts
Rating: R
Sumary: Another world no one knew about appears and some how, Sora, Riku, and Squall Leonheart all appear thre yet remember nothing of their real lives. Leon and Riku are a pair of trouble making brothers where as Sora and her sister Danica are a pair of young vampires. What will happen when vampires and criminals meet? Read now to find out.
Author's Note and Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy VIII. And another thing, for those who get confused easily, Sora is a girl in this fic when they are in the new world and no flames please... It's my first Hingdom Hearts fan fic and I know the charries are a bit ooc... but im not that far in the game so leave me alone!!! (I am not far due to the disk scratching not my inablility to play if you wanted to know.)
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MarikIshtarRH01970
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Protolog:
Another day in the Gummi ship was passing all to slowly for our hero Sora. He stared out the windshield from the back seat, his feet up on Donald's chair. Donald was acctually really agitated at this but decided to say anything against it, not wanting to anger Sora which was happening all too often. For unknown reasons, Sora had become very moody since they had met up with Riku in Traverse Town.
Suddenly, Sora started yelling at Donald to quote "Hurry the fuck up and get to the next god damned world."
Goofy almost fell out of his seat at the sudden noise but the seatbelt held him to his chair. Yet, the yelling did not even vaguely startle Donald one bit. He was focusing on the dark worm hole that suddenly appeared infront of the ship. He tried to fly away from it but no matter which way he swirved, it devoured the entire ship in one instant. But then, it spit the ship out and Goofy looked around. Sora wasn't there anymore...
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Riku woke up to find himself locked up after another fight with Malificent. She appenently had struck him hard enough to knock him out for a few good hours. He knew it had been a while since then because the sun had set just before the arugement and it was now just about twilight as he looked at a mirror that showed what time of day at what seemed to be a digital generated image of the papou tree on the Destiny Islands.
He sighed as he tugged at the chains but to no avail, was still chained to the wall. With that, he closed his eyes, awaiting the extremely long and annoying lecture that Ansem was sure to give him as soon as Malificent told him what Riku had done. She considered it a great shame to lose to Sora, a simple Keyblade Master with no extra ordinary power.
Riku looked up as he heard some one enter the room, yet it wasn't Ansem, nor Malificient. It was the Anti-Sora that had led him on this path of darkness right after he got swallowed up by the darkness on the Destiny Islands. The Anti-Sora looked just like Sora if it wasn't for the entire black body like a Heartless and the golden eyes that replaced his bright blue ones, so in other words, it was just a shadow.
The Anti-Sora walked over to Riku and looked at the chains and smiled. It leaned close to Riku and held the chains in it's hands highly amused. It almost seemed to laugh as a different darkneess than what had swallowed him before filled the room and consume both of the people in the room. Before it did, the Anti-Sora decided to have a little fun with what time was left, which wasn't much, as well as twist Riku's mind around as well.
Riku knew that the Anti-Sora was made up of deep thoughts and emotions that the real Sora kept concealed and never told anyone, Ansem had told him this the first time he had a run in with the Anti-Sora. So what the Anti-Sora did totaly put him into a chaotic confusion as the shadow's cold, emothionless lips brushed themself upon his own right before the darkness consumed them entirely.
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Yuffie looked over at Leon who had removed his black leather coat that he always wore, and placed it on the chair as well as his gunblade which was on the table, he layed back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, apparenly not wanting to be talked to, Yuffie left the room and headed toward the first district to talk to Cid about getting a new ship. When the door shut and she was out of the hotel, the power went out. Leon jumped up and grabed the handle of his gunblade ready to strike when he realized, there was nothing but dark.
There was nothing to be seen at all. No noise either, not even from the damned clock that hung above the door to the red room. Who knows why it was there, it never worked. Then, he felt himself falling... falling into oblivion.
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And standing in a dark room, lit only by the embers of a raging fire that had taken place in the fireplace, a young girl, with eyes as cold blue as her heart was ice, stared into a wine glass full of a dark liquid, the contents not identiable at sight. A grin crept across her lips as she set the wine glass upon a side table. She glanced to the fire which started up into a blazing ball of fire once again.
She then sat down on a 17th century victorian style chair made of black fabric the was soft, yet so very durable. Seeing that the four victoms were now ready, as chanted a few quick words and prepared a world for their arrival as well as lives and memories already set. It was just all a game to this girl. She ran a pale hand through her waist length strawberry blonde hair with a few streaks of bright indigo blue and laughed, knowing now that the four were to be sent to the world within a matter of moments.
Looking over to the wine glass as it shook and her grin spread into a smile as the wine glass shattered into pieces, the liquid staining the ivory carpet a crimson where it had fell.
So it begins...