The artist Mira sat in her room trying to come up with an idea for a painting.
but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't come up with a single thing to paint.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Mira ignored it and continued to think.
The knocks grew louder, Mira contained to pretend that there was nothing happening.
the door burst open to reveal tiny creatures, they were black with red markings. It gave Mira an idea.
but it came much to late.
Mira was no more.
...
Angel was walking along an empty path to her house, she'd just bought groceries and was in a hurry to get home.
when out of nowhere came some odd creatures, black with red markings, she'd heard of them. The heartless.
the last sound Angel ever made was a horrible blood curdling scream.
Then she was gone.
...
...
both of their attacks occurred by chance on the same day, the heartless had been attracted to their strong hearts. Apearently not strong enough, they are no more but they aren't gone.
They became nobodies. Nothing more than hollowed out versions of themselves.
Then they joined Organization XIII, as member XV Angelx (the graceful flame) and member XVI Rixam (the artful fighter)
Their journey has just begun.