Prolouge: The Last Project
Angel staggered through the rain, her arm still bloody like the rest of her, all due to the heartless that attacked her. The shadow creatures were still after her gaining speed on her. She slipped, and they were all over her.she passedout as they began to rip out her heart...
She woke to find herself being carried roughly by a guy. he had long golden blonde hair and dark piercing eyes. he appeared to be in his late twenties early thirties. she stiffened, thinking it;s a pedophile!
"You're alive?" he said with wide eyes. "But that's impossible!"
"Where are you taking me?"
He froze dead in his tracks and lost his grip. "Now I know that I'm losing it. Ansem seriously owes me some time off."
"Ow! what did you do that for?" Angel said, as she rubbed her head.
"You talk!" he gasped in shock.
"Yeah why wouldn't i talk?"
"Because you're a heartless! Heartless don't talk! " he declared.
"What?" Agel stared at herself in a shop window... And what she saw almost made her pass out. Sure she still looked as she had... except her skin was shadow black, her hair had been half turned into wavy spikes, her eyes were large luminous yellow bulbs and her hands... they were just claws... claws meant for ripping out hearts of the innocently dark. "What the hell?!"
"Come on kid if this is a joke then take off the costume and go home."
"What?" She whispered.. "Why would you think that I would do this to myself?! Uh helllo? what is going on?!!!!!!"
"Look I don't know. but if you come with me maybe we can figure out a way to help you."
"My mom said not to talk with strangers."
"Kid I highly doubt that you're mom would even reconize you."
"Fine." she held out her hand. My name's Angel."
"I am called Even."