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Chapter 1
Harmony. Discord. Two opposing forces engaged in an ongoing struggle, neither ever yielding yet never forming a balance. Warriors were summoned on behalf of both opposing of the opposing forces in order to find out which is more powerful between the two. Not sure of the battle's end the warriors of harmony question why it is they truly fight and to what end do they seek in fighting. Not all warriors want to continue in their endless, meaningless fight. They only wish to return to their own worlds.
They stood there in the middle of vast canyon like terrain; two of them, one male while the other female. The area appeared to be a graveyard for warriors as it was littered, or perhaps decorated with swords of dead warriors, all of which were strangely enough shaped like key. The two warriors stood at a four way crossing in the keyblade graveyard. The woman took a few steps before her comrade and brought her hand before her. In her palm came a glimmer of pure white particles that spiraled into the materialization of a crystal. The pink, heart shaped crystal slowed spun hovering above her palm. She looked at it hoping that it would provide answers as to where they should go next. They had been told by the goddess of harmony herself that the crystals will provide them with the answers they desired. Cosmos, it had been a while since her name was mentioned amongst the trio; since they had abandoned her that is. Gone were the days that she and her male companion fought against the warriors of Chaos without end, or at least so they thought. There were still the common Manicans that appeared randomly out of the rift and of course there was…
"Well," her male companion finally broke the silence. "Any ideas of where we should go next?"
She didn't respond right away, still staring into the crystal. She closed her palm and it vanished from existence. She turned to him, "Honestly there is no telling."
The man shook his head facing down. "Is there ever?"
"Don't suppose there is. But that doesn't mean that we should give up. We aren't the only warriors who sought a way to leaving this world. The crystals are the key."
The male folded his arms and moved weight onto his right foot, leaning on it. "Yea, yea I know. But that doesn't mean we know how they did it."
The woman turned away from him once again and walked off. We have to find the moogle, she said in her mind.