Anti Organization XIII

Chapter 1 – The Fall

"Aaaauuugh!" screamed the young boy Zakkus, Axel's brother, as he fell faster and faster from the sky at accelerating speeds. In the corner of his eyes spawned tears, he was so scared if he was going to die at a young age or live on to see another day as the ground came closer to his face. He closed his eyes, shedding tears as the distance between him and the brick floor decreased with each second that passed by. He almost collided into the surface of the hard brick floor, but nothing happened. Zakkus never made impact with the ground below him because he was levitating. For that split second he opened his eyes and realized he hadn't hit the floor, not yet anyways. A tear that he shed floated in front of his face. Then, it suddenly dropped, wetting the floor below with a speck of moisture. The field of levitation that engulfed him had disappeared in that instant. "Ow" said Zakkus as he hit the floor and winced from the slight pain he had felt.

Zakkus quickly arose to his feet and wiped the tears from his eyes. He looked around in order to figure out where he was, he had fallen out of the sky from one world to another without any sense of direction. It never helped that he was lost either. "Where the heck am I?" Zakkus asked himself in confusion. He examined the area around him more thoroughly. He saw yellow brick flooring and shops all around him. He gasped in surprise because this place was very familiar to him. Zakkus's older brother, Axel, had taken him here to hang out and relax many times. This was the heart of their relationship. Zakkus turned around to see the colossal clock tower behind him. A smile slowly grew across his face remembering that this place was called Twilight Town. He and Axel always hung out at the very top of the gold colored clock tower eating sea salt ice cream and talking about the great times that they have together.

Night had fallen and Zakkus took refuge in the only place he knew was safe other than the comfort of his brother. He decided to sleep at the top of the clock tower, it made him feel happy as he dreamed about him and his brother being together again. The dream was short lived though as cold gust of winds periodically hit his skin, making him shiver a bit. His eye lids opened up revealing his sapphire blue eyes. Zakkus sat up straight, leaned against a wall and yawned stretching his arms. He was still a little tired but he knew he couldn't stay here, in his mind he knew that it wouldn't benefit him at all. He suddenly heard an odd sound beside him. Looking to his left side he saw what looked like a puddle of dark water with a purple tint. He got up to his feet and backed away a little but to his surprise, three Heartless spawned from this dark void. They were called Neoshadows and stood up taller than Zakkus who was so afraid. Fear struck his heart and he stood there with his eyes closed feeling so helpless as the Neoshadows continued walking closer to him.

Like a meteor from the sky came red, silver, and black blur that stopped between Zakkus and the Neoshadows that seemed to be afraid of this object. Zakkus opened his eyes again to see that this was not a meteor or some object, but it was a weapon. It was a Keyblade Scythe with two sickles and a chain with a blue heart at the end of the handle that resembled the mark of Kingdom Hearts on the left side of his face. Zakkus hesitated for a bit, but he knew that if he wanted survive he would need some kind of weapon. He grabbed the Keyblade Scythe and felt the power surge through him as if he was chosen for this weapon, or maybe it was the weapon that chose him. It did not matter to him, all he knew was that he had to fight and that's exactly what he was going to do to defeat these Neoshadow Heartless.