Enslaved (Kingdom Hearts)
AN: I have removed the previous version of this fic because I have thought of a better way to approach it. I am divulging more into the idea that every game is connected and using ideals from each game. I am also getting more into the lore of the Enslaved series.
Prologue
The room was dimly lit with a hint of vanilla coming from the various candles burning throughout the room. If it were not for the cellphones that some of the people in this room were carrying one would think that this secret room was of the 19th century and before. Some people gathered under leather black hoods and were holding special bracelets. Bracelets that have been used to trap unsuspecting individuals forcing them to be one with the characters from the various fictional places they adore. These people were magicians of the wrong sort. They sold "slaves" to the many worlds that were created around this vast universe unknowingly. The black hoods they had borrowed from the universe of a video game called "Kingdom Hearts." This shielded them from being known to the people who would be able to stop them. So far their efforts had been successful, but they needed more power.
"David, the slaves alone are not going to cut it." A woman said under her hood. "There is magic in various worlds but also complications. We need more power. We need to interfere. We need to use our secret weapon."
"It has not been tested Xera…" David warned her. "It is too dangerous. The slaves could be killed before they can procreate."
"I don't care." Xera replied angrily. "The keyblade could be the answer to fixing that problem. It has the ability to lock and unlock doors and hearts themselves. If you do not want to test this theory I will act alone."
"Xera… this is dangerous. You will become a slave yourself and be forever bound to whatever soul you chose. It works both ways. If you let your heart be consumed by darkness and the heartless end you then that will be the end. It will ruin the timeline. We are not meant to do that. We are only meant to use the slaves to create the perfect army one day. That connection will last beyond having children with your master. You will be bound for life."
"In this case it would be a heart." she corrected. "Besides, the man I will chose will help me to harness the darkness in my own heart and use it for our cause. I will create a child with him and in return I will help him with everything he is meant to do."
"Xera, who are you planning to be connected to? How far back in the lore are you going?" David asked concerned. He cared about her greatly but worried about the way she was going about this.
An evil smirk fell upon Xera's lips. She got up and took one of the bracelets with her as she went towards the exit. "You will just have to see." she said as she left the room. She walked right up to a man in one of the coats.
"May your heart be your guiding key." His scruffy smirk was visible as he said these iconic words in a southern accent as he took her by the arm and disappeared with a scratch.