KH2- Search of the Legendary Keyblades.
Chapter 1 part a
By Aer_seph4eva
Disclaimer.......
Kingdom Hearts doesn't belong to me, no matter how hard I dream or wish. If it did, Riku would wear black leather trousers instead of his blue stocky ones and Cloud, Squall, Yuffie, Cid, Aerith and Sephiroth would have played on your team instead of Goofy and Donald.
For certain goofballs that don't know, KH is a combined creation of Squaresoft and *Dare I say it* Disney.....
Slight warning. Some of you may have noticed that this fic has changed from PG-13 to a R rating due to the couples present. A little bit of angst will be shown in this chapter.
Now...on with the fic....
Oh before I forget...Happy Valentine's day!
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Blood pounded furiously in my veins. My adrenaline racing pumping through my form as I rounded yet another corner, where I was once again competing against my best friend and rival. After all the years I had trained against my older companion, I never had he won a race, always having to deal with humility after each and every fight and run of never being the victor. But this time, this was no ordinary race and I wasn't about to loose hope just yet. I wasn't aware that when I began to delve into his thoughts, I began to loose my concentration on the race. A flash of silver was seen out of the corner of my eye and I was alarmed to see the older boy, sprint right past me, but not before giving me a smug grin and a forceful push off the ramp and into the water below.
"Riku!" I groaned, rubbing the water from his eyes with my gloved hands, hearing the rich laughter of his silver haired friend as he continued across the ramp to head up the ladder. I gave myself little time to recover from the small amount of surprise before swimming back to the shore, my sapphire eyes less focussed than before however I was far from giving up just yet.
"Hey Sora, have you decided to give up?" Came a cool voice above the coconut tress as I shook droplets of water from my unruly brown locks, standing up to see Riku looking down at me. He had his hands on his hips in an almost cocky gesture as his ice blue eyes twinkled in what seemed like merriment and humour.
My face frowned before an idea popped into his head.. "But you cheated..."
Riku couldn't help but grin. "Well 'you' said there was no rules, no restrictions right?"
I tried to keep the frown on his face, but failed. I knew that I was never the one to sulk or mope, and besides. I could never be angry at Riku for anything.
"Yeah, I did say that, didn't I?" I grinned, scratching the back of his head before strolling along the beach past the raft they had so recently crafted with Riku's expert craftsman ship and design, my findings of food and well....Kairi's constant reprimanding when Riku I began to slacken from time to time.
I began to slowly move further away from Riku, my shoes making firm footprints in the sand as my grin widened with every curious look my silver haired companion gave me.
"Sora, are you giving up already?" Riku questioned, an eyebrow raised as I made no response to his question. The silver haired teen frowned hearing no response before deciding to remind me of his earlier taunt that he believed I cared so much about. As if....
"You know if you give up, I win and I call the raft the Highwind and also...." the older boy paused, a sly smirk on his lips. "I get to share the Paopu fruit with y...."
Riku realised instantly what he was about to say next, as his face flushed in surprise at his mistake. However, he didn't have time to think of his slip-up as he felt the coconut tree beneath him shake as I ran forcefully into it, knocking Riku off his feet and into the air. The silver haired boy's cerulean hued eyes widened in shock as he awaited the impact of the sandy grounds. His arms flaying for some sort of hold before he felt the firm impact of a body beneath his and a large gasp of breath.
Riku paused, recollecting his thoughts trying to pull himself up before being pulled back down by his shoulders to be face to face with a certain grinning brunette, aka me.
"Uh.." I sweat dropped slightly. "I guess charging at that coconut tree wasn't such a good idea," I stated shyly as he paused to rub my now sore head.
"Uh... what made you think that?" Riku responded in a sarcastic manner, pulling away from the younger boy and getting to his feet, before handing his hand out to me to get up.
"Come on then Sora, get up." Riku urged, his gloved hand inches away from the brunettes face who seemed to be in some sort of thought.
I shook his head to the side. "I don't think that would be such a good idea Riku," I answered using my arms to pull himself up carefully, watching out of the corner of my eye for my companion's reaction and especially for any indications of worry.
"Why Sora?" Riku answered bending down, as his face tried to keep the look of concern from showing.
"Ugh...because..." I moaned, getting slowly to his feet as Riku watched me carefully. My plan was going to work and I couldn't help it, as a large grin made its way on my features.
"Cause I'm gonna beat ya!" And with that shout I sprinted as fast as I could across the beach and up the slope in what Riku could only believe was a mere few seconds. The silver haired boy blinked a few times in shock, before frowning.
"Why you!" The older boy shouted as he dashed across the beach, sand slipping into the soles of his shoes as he rushed after the brunette who was far ahead of him and I had now decided to pause in my run across the coconut trees to give a wide grin and a wave.
"SORA!" Riku cried out in annoyance as he made sure his fingers brushed the star logo across the stone before following my trail, his confidence growing as he realised that I was never quite the best leaper as he saw me attempt the last jump to the highest platform before misjudging the length of jump before falling down to the sandy beach below.
"I'm coming after you Sora!" Riku grinned running as fast as he could before leaping into the air, managing to soar over two coconut palm trees at a time, and land at the top of the platform I had failed to reach. A grin grazed his lips as he noticed that I was having trouble trying to climb back up the rocks, which he highly used to his advantage, once again gaining the lead.
Riku laughed out as he ran onto the wooden ramp looking down at me with high amusement. His long bangs of silver swaying gently in the breeze as he placed his hands on his hips, as if content to watch me suffer.
"Oh come on Sora! Even Kairi would've been able to jump onto the rock ages ago." Riku laughed, taunting me as I finally got onto the platform, before he continued across the ramp, jumping over the gaps towards the finishing line. Well...that's what he wanted to do.
Riku only realised until the last minute that as he decided to do one final leap to make it over the finishing line, a pair of hands grasped his legs and made him drop down with a thud on to he wooden ramp. The silver haired boy didn't even need to turn around and find out who had tackled him as he tried to kick his way out of my hold, making him loose balance as Riku and I toppled into the shallow waters below.
I couldn't help but moan as I felt my arm graze itself against a rock. "Ow," I rubbed my back noting how Riku had fallen behind me, obviously in the water somewhere. I stared over at the finishing line, just checking to see no certain blue and yellow clad silver haired friend nearby, before a cheeky grin lit up my features as I swam over to the finish line and crossed it. My victory pose was suddenly broken though as a pair of hands wrapped themselves around my midriff. The first thought that it was Kairi faded away as I looked down and saw the pair of black gloves move to rest against the side of my hips. A blush crossed my face as I looked down at my shoes, when I felt someone's laboured breathing beside my ear and a few strands of silver rest softly against my shoulder.
"Heh...heh...You won Sora," The silvered haired teen smirked tightening his grip upon my form, making me shudder slightly as I felt myself being tightly hugged from behind.
"I...uh...Riku," I stuttered, not really knowing what to say as one of his hands moved up my chest to grasp at my necklace before finally moving across my shoulder.
"Sora, you beat me," Riku whispered inside my ear, his ice blue eyes focussing on me, or more importantly, my lips as my cheeks began to change into a very noticeable dark pink.
"I think you deserve a very special prize since our competing has now made it 1-47 to you," Riku said softly, his eyes sparkling as his tongue ran and moistened his powder pink lips. I couldn't help but shudder in response to his actions.
"Wha...what are..." I gasped out, my blue eyes widening in shock as I felt a pair of warm, wet lips rest themselves on my neck and Riku's fingers tracing small circles around my lower abdomen and lower, as I felt his hardness make itself known around my lower back. I couldn't help but arch my hips against his as I turned around into his arms, smelling the sweet arousal of lust and need from within his soul. His cerulean hued eyes showing the never ending depths of his want and passion as I felt my head begin to move closer to those, soft wet lips. My hands grasping around his neck as I forced myself upon him and his.....
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"Gah!" Sora screamed out, throwing the pencil out of his hand and across the far end of the room as he blushed down at the almost illegible scrawl that he had produced from yet one of his never ending fantasies. The brunette sighed in annoyance, rubbing his temple in exasperation as he reread his work, his mind reeling of past thoughts as with what he wrote about his past best friend, that how his once past memory of a 'innocent race' with Riku became that somewhat more that he dreamt of for the past few years since his disappearance inside the Kingdom Hearts. Sora told himself that he did not want to change and leave his past behind as just a mere memory, so in those three years he kept himself in isolation after failing to rescue his best friend. His own punishment that he had dealt upon himself knowing that whatever pain he was experiencing of loneliness was nothing compared to what Riku would have been suffering through within the depths of the darkness.
Although Sora's heart remained to stay the same, his body had crossed the age of puberty a while back as his defined muscles made themselves known after his heart journeys he had endured as his brown hair had considerately lengthened as some of his spikes had began to droop downwards.
After closing the Kingdom Hearts, Sora found himself back on the shore on Destiny Island where he had came to realise the loss of both of his best friends Kairi and Riku. The brunette had always believed that Kairi somehow made it back to her original home yet Sora couldn't help but mourn and dread where Riku was as he knew he was the last to see his silvered haired friend sacrifice himself when the door closed shut on the other side.
Unwillingly to believe that he would never see his friend Riku again, and that he was forever trapped in darkness, Sora rushed to find the door. The door on which brought the ruin in the first place as he tried to gain the light of his Keyblade to unlock the door. Yet, the possession of his Keyblade had been lost when Riku locked the door and he knew that the light in his heart was not strong enough to open the door after all the pain and loss he had felt reside in him, that sparked his darkness.
Sora made a promise to himself that day, that although he wasn't strong enough to travel back to Kingdom Hearts due to the loss of his Keyblade and the gain of darkness in his heart, he would never give up on Riku, and when he did meet him again, he will confess himself to his silver haired friend and hope that Riku would someday have the heart to take him in.
So now Sora was living alone on the Destiny Islands, where there was no sign of his other friends Wakka, Tidus and Selphie after all those years. The brunette assumed that it was maybe due to the fact that they had grown older and had decided that they were too old for fun and games on their own tropical island, or maybe it was the trauma of the heartless when they took over the small island. Either way, Sora had decided to live by himself, living through his past memories of his friends and the 'what ifs' if they returned. Occasionally Sora had the temptation to build a raft and try to finish Riku's dream for him, or even just go back to see if his mom was alright yet he refused to do so. He didn't want to indulge himself with happiness when he knew that there was a certain someone inside the depths of his heart having to deal with the darkness and self-sacrifice they foolishly let them self into.
"If Riku can sacrifice his own dreams for my safety, surely I can sacrifice my need until he returns." Sora sighed to himself, yawning with fatigue as he stood up from his table, picking up the few written pages of paper before padding across the room and towards his makeshift shrine that he created in memory of Riku. Bending himself on the floor, he pinned his story against his other random works that he created when he was in a nostalgia mood, where he would more than often have to let out his loss of Riku through words and pictures from his journey. The brunette grinned slightly at one of the rather crude pictures he had done far back in the past of Riku, that he could only tell that it was him by the bright yellow blob which was meant to resemble his shirt and the blue baggy trousers. Sora smirked to himself, picking up the picture in his hands as he traced the thick stripes of silver which attempted to illustrate the long ethereal strands of silver which was such a rare beauty that no mere picture could give it justice.
"Riku. I'm waiting for you buddy," Sora grinned slightly placing the picture back into it's original place, her sapphire eyes glazed over with nostalgia of the past and of the future where he and Riku's path will once then cross again.
If only he knew how soon the fates had decided to cross their paths.
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'Estuans...Interius.............Ira........Vehementi...............Estuans....Interius.....Ira.......
Vehementi.....'
A thin sheen of sweat adorned his features as he arched his blade up and slashed in a 360' motion. His compact muscles contracting as he pivoted on his heel and in one fluid motion slashed the long blade downwards, doing a fast lung to his right, long tendrils of silver hair flipping over his bare shoulders, before thrusting his large weapon forward in both of his hands as he pivoted once again to finish his kata, before a sharp pain made itself known within his wrist In instinct released the blade in his hand, as it clattered to the ground while he doubled over in pain.
His pale face cringed with the pain that emanated from his hand as he stared down at the dark mark which laid there from his previous struggle of the choice he had so recently decided. Of choosing whether to live in the darkness and suffer or end his life and await the eternal rest his dark heart had so craved.
Yet he knew that every time he had held the sharp blade between his trembling fingers, when he tested the sharpness of his weapon causing crimson blood to trickle down his arms and splashed down onto the pavement, he just knew that he couldn't go that step further. It was if someone was watching him from above, when the darkness was just too much for the young warrior to cope. It cast its light of hope, diminishing the darkness if only for that moment, as if to show that hope still remains and that the darkness will soon fall when his light shall come.
His light was Sora...
Every moment since the accursed day he left Destiny Islands, his hometown, his friends he felt the darkness search him, pulling away at the light that now glowed so dimly in him as if summoning him to fully accept his fate with the darkness. Yet the proud warrior always clutched albeit small the light that he himself had created knowing that only with the light of hope that he would escape his entrapped prison of darkness. Well... that's what he made his slowly growing heart to believe.
*Clap * Clap* Clap*
With a quick pivot on his foot, the pale hair warrior turned instantly to look in the direction of the figure. Although his eyes were concealed by a thick black band, he didn't need his eyes to realise who was standing there. The darkness radiating from the unknown individual made the silver haired warrior see the form just as easily as if he removed the blindfold across his eyes.
The dark chuckle then clarified the young warrior's suspicion after the awaiting for the echoing of the clapping to end.
A dark smirk grew on the older figure's features as he walked towards the silver haired warrior, the smirk widening as he saw the younger fighter tense up and materialise his two weapons in his hands as if awaiting an attack.
"Heh, Riku you have improved in your techniques, yet you broke your kata. Come now, are you having doubts of the darkness?" Came the scornful question from the older man's lips as Riku raced his head, his eyes blazing in anger which went unseen to the other warrior.
Riku frowned ignoring the question. His experience with dealing with the darkness and especially those who have been tainted with it, grew with each day, as he knew that any faults or manipulations on his already weakened heart would then cost him his life, or more importantly, his light.
The younger warrior paused for a moment, contemplating what to say before choosing the blunt and arrogant attitude.
"What do you want Sephiroth?" The blindfolded fighter growled, his arms wavering with the weight of the Keyblades in his gloved hands realising from past experience to expect the unexpected when dealing with one certain 'One Winged Angel'.
Sephiroth shook his head in amusement, his silver bangs swaying in the breeze as he stretched his charcoal feathered wing. His black gloved hands were held calmly at his sides, as he didn't even attempt to take his Masamune sword in his hand. This showing in itself the power and control he knew he possessed as he looked upon the younger fighter.
"You hold intelligence Riku. Not that I am surprised. I expect such insight from my apprentice," The swordsman commented gaining pleasure from the sharp hiss of the younger silver haired fighter.
Riku scoffed looking away for a moment.
"You only said you would train me. No strings attached. Say what you want then leave."
The older silvered haired warrior ignored biting back at the previous statements before deciding a different approach. He knew that what he was about to say Riku would find vital to know since it was beneficial to what he so longed to seek.
Sephiroth shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave, flipping his long strands of silver over his metal shoulder pads.
"Heh, I see you are in no mood for sparring or knowing information about seeking the light out of the darkness."
Sephiroth turned to look at Riku and awaiting the expected response. And the correct response he did get as Riku's back arched in surprise, his face instantly turning to look in the black clad swordsman direction
Riku held his mouth agape for a few moments before concealing his surprise at the satisfied smirk his older mentor was showing. "What did you say?"
Sephiroth laughed turning back around to face his student a hand on his hips as his eyes were filed with dark amusement.
"I thought you did not want me to talk,"
Riku couldn't help but bend his head down in discomfort. "Go on then. You always said you needed no consent from anyone."
Sephiroth couldn't help but smirk at that answer as he began to walk towards the younger man, leaping down the dark staircase which was almost unnoticeable due to the lack of light in the area. "Good. You are learning well."
The white haired general landed down swiftly on one knee with ease, no further than five feet away from Riku. The tears of his leather coat flapping around him in an unnatural breeze that the younger warrior knew too well that it was the general's hidden power.
Even though Riku had grown accustomed to Sephiroth's manner through the past three years, he couldn't help but feel wary and sometimes intimidated by the general's approach and the way he concealed his true power.
Letting his Keyblades dematerialize in his hands Riku sat down on the floor, knowing that although Sephiroth had been rumoured to be the strongest and darkest fighter in all of the Kingdom Hearts realm, he was also known that he never challenged a person without reason and that when he was about to speak, it was sure gonna be for quite a while.
'Besides Sephiroth probably wants me to find a way out of this hell hole so that he can be free and unleash his master plan he always spouted off on becoming god. How typical of him.'
"Anyway...What I want to tell you is...." Sephiroth paused, making sure Riku was listening before going on. "That the darkness is strengthening. If you feel inside your soul, you should be able to feel the Heartless' power growing. Yet, why would they seek power now though when they had the chance these past few years? Any fool here can realise that they are planning to return to fight against the light again. To gain control before feeding off it to make it obsolete."
Riku pulled a face. "Even if that was true, the darkness has no master. You know yourself that in this realm that we and maybe that mouse hold the greatest strength in this hellhole. And Ansem was destroyed by the light from Sora and..."
The swordsman shrugged his shoulders, dismissing the youths words with a mere hand gesture.
"Maybe what you speak of is true, yet what I know is definite. The darkness is strengthening rapidly. I feel it tempting me to join it. To fulfil my wishes. It is seeking power for battle. My intuition predicts that the battle between Light and Dark will soon return, and the one who once lead the light will need to increase his light, in order to balance the ever growing darkness."
Riku sat motionless, absorbing every detail the older warrior was stating.
'The darkness are planning another strike upon the light... Sora! '
"But I was there when the door was sealed. Even if the darkness is getting stronger, it can never escape the Kingdom Hearts." Riku retorted, his eyebrows furrowing in thought as the loose ends of his blindfold whipped gently in the wind.
Sephiroth chuckled bending down on one knee to be eye to eye with the younger fighter, intensely staring at his face as if the blindfold was not there.
"You have forgotten how strong the darkness can become, my little student." Sephiroth stated cupping the boy's pale face with a gloved hand as Riku pulled himself away from the touch eliciting another chuckle from the older man.
"And besides....when you spoke of the darkness having no master. How do you know this is true. Everyone knows that any army cannot rise or strengthen without a leader in power. So my young apprentice, answer this question. If the darkness is strengthening, what could be causing it?"
Riku growled in anger, jumping to his feet as he clenched his hands in anger. The thought of Ansem being alive firing the fury in his heart before he calmed himself, realising that Sephiroth was still awaiting a answer.
"So you are trying to say that someone is controlling the Heartless?"
"It took you long enough," Sephiroth smirked getting back to his full height as he stared down at the shorter fighter.
Riku paused for a moment as if contemplating. "Do you think...."
"That Ansem is alive. I more than doubt it since it was Sora who defeated him. However, its possible since I have escaped death more than once."
Riku growled staring down at his clenched palms. "So you have told me....But if Ansem was still alive, wouldn't I have felt his presence since he did become apart of me?"
The older warrior shrugged. "I do not hold a crystal ball. He may be alive. He may not be. I would advise you to be wary though. That it may be wiser to believe that Ansem is indeed alive so that you then can be ready for the unexpected."
Riku pondered the thought, agreeing with a curt nod of his head. "Yeah. It is better to be safe than sorry."
The warrior nodded. "Correct."
"Hmmm, so let me get this straight," Riku stated as he recounted the information he was so recently given as he began to slowly pace as the general watched him with mild amusement.
"The darkness is getting stronger meaning that there is someone behind it. Ansem could be alive and that their target is the light beyond the door. Yet I destroyed the door, unless....." Riku drawled off, his face paling at the thought.
"Could there be another door?"
Sephiroth rubbed his chin in thought., his aquamarine eyes darkening with sudden realisation. "Riku do you know who created the doors, or how to create a door in the first place?"
The younger warrior thought, then shook his head. "I thought that maybe Ansem created them out of the materials from the meteor shower, but he only noted their existence.....Do you think that the darkness has the ability to create a door?"
Sephiroth made no response before his body went on alert as he saw something small move out the corner of the darkness, before scampering away knowing that it had been seen. In an instant Masamune was drawn and was charging towards the unknown creature slashing it in two before it dematerialised into the ground.
"A heartless spy was watching us." Sephiroth stated nonchalantly, sheathing his weapon as he made his way back to the younger fighter who was now walking over to his coat that he had tossed off before his training. Shrugging it on quickly and pulling the hood over his head, he made his way over to Sephiroth.
"A spy?" Riku questioned, drawing his Keyblades into his hands. "Do you think they overheard us?"
"More than likely. We are surrounded by the darkness as we speak." The older warrior stated before tensing as he saw another pair of yellow eyes crawl across the floor followed by a load of other heartless.
"Argh. Why don't they ever leave me alone!" Riku cried out in annoyance as he lunged with his Oathkeeper and hacked the small dark creature in two before pivoting around and kicking a Heartless in the face, sending it flying backwards through a wall. Sephiroth made no response to the younger warrior's outcry, his Masamune back in his hands as he began to slash the long blade against the creatures that seemed to be multiplying during every moment. Sephiroth hissed sharply as a Gravira spell was launched onto him from behind pausing his attack for a moment as the heartless below him managed to get its own attack in, annoying the swordsman greatly.
Aquamarine eyes flashed an luminous green. "That's it. No mercy!" And with that out cry, the general teleported behind an Heartless, thrusting the Masamune through its back as it disintegrated into the darkness. Still not satisfied due to his previous slip up, Sephiroth drew his hands together in a quick chant, unleashing one of his own self-learnt techniques.
"Sin Harvest!" As the room became shrouded with dark energy that swarmed towards the heartless creatures, enveloping them eating away at their magic and strength as they shrieked out in pain.
Riku stepped far back after hearing the loud cry from the swordsman's lips of one of his legendary spell. He watched in silence as the heartless surrounding him before were now writhing in agony at the power Sephiroth had sent upon them.
The younger warrior whistled and clapped, as he turned to look over at the partially spent general who was slowly winded after summoning one of his most powerful attack.
"There's nothing like overdoing it, is there?" Riku commented sarcastically as he kicked one heartless out of his path, his long coat flapping gently behind him as strode over to the general who had now fully composed himself.
"Don't loose focus. I haven't destroyed them yet, as they will only materialise with a larger number." The general warned Riku who paused mid strike.
"But.....Are they attacking us since they know that we are aware of what they are planning?....That they don't want us to know that they are making a door?" Riku questioned dusting himself off quickly and giving himself a weak Cure spell, revitalising him.
"Probably." The swordsman shrugged.
"Then we must find out where this door is being created before it is too late and the past repeats itself once again!" Riku barked out at Sephiroth's nonchalant remark, angry with how calm his sensei was acting. Even if he was known to be so callous and cold hearted, didn't he want to find a way of escaping the darkness.
"Who says I want to leave the darkness..." Sephiroth whispered causing the younger fighter to freeze.
"Stop reading my mind! We need to find where this 'new door' could be appearing and I have no bloody clue," Riku spat out in annoyance.
Sephiroth laughed at this which Riku didn't seem to find funny.
"Find the place where you feel most darkness. It will be there a new door will open."
The younger fighter nodded, mentally slapping himself for not thinking that earlier before getting quickly to his feet and standing to his full height.
"I must go then to find this door to see if I can escape this hell hole....I guess you will be coming too?"
Sephiroth nodded knowing that his younger apprentice needed no verbal reply. Riku looked down at one of the heartless that was laying down unconscious on the floor, its yellow eyes glazed over as if frozen by a 'Stop' spell.
"How can something so small and feeble hold such a evil existence?" Riku whispered to himself, his silver bangs covering his face as his cloak shadowed his face. A dark smile made its way to his lips as he slowly lifted his black boot, hovering it air before landing firmly down, hearing the hard crunch underneath as the dark energy dispersed into the floor. A look of firm determination was held on his face as he tried to feel the darkness around him and find where its greatest energy was pulsing.
'The door will be created in a place where there is most darkness...'
Sephiroth stood silently as he watched the young fighter run off into the distance and into the darkness before following on himself.
"Soon the battle of light and dark will return......"
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Part A is now finished...Tell me you guys what do you think. Jut a little taster. Seph is teaming up with Riku then to find a way out of KH.
Section B will be uploaded soon.
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