Disclaimer: I don't own Bloodborne or Kingdom Hearts. They belong to whomever created them.
My eyes finally opened. The first thing I saw was what looked like a miniature manor. But something wasn't right. Didn't I just die?
"Ah, you've finally awoken child."
I quickly turned around to the voice I just heard and was greeted to the sight of an old man in a wheelchair.
"I see you're the new hunter to join us on this night." The old man said. He seemed kind, but I can tell there's more to him. "Might I ask for the new hunter's name?"
"Aqua."
"Well Aqua, I have another question for you." Then he did something that shocked me. He summoned those creatures from my nightmare. And in their hands...! "Where did you acquire this weapon?"
There was no doubt. In his hand was Master Eraqus' keyblade. "I've only ever met one other warrior with this weapon, this... keyblade. So... How did you acquire it?" He asked me.
"It belonged to my master. He passed it on to me. Before..." I couldn't bear to finish that sentence. The memory of the news of his passing was still painful.
Then the old man's face seemed to grow sad. "I see... So Young Eraqus has passed away. Such a shame. He was a fine hunter." He said.
That confused me. How did he know the Master? "Excuse me, but who are you?" I asked. Curious to know a friend of Master Eraqus.
"Oh, my apologies. I am... Gehrman. A friend to you hunters." The old man finally said. "And it's a pleasure to meet a student of Young Eraqus. It sounds like he found his worth in the waking world."
Waking world? Hunters? Just what was he talking about?
As these questions ran through my mind, Gehrman finally spoke up. "You must have many questions Young Aqua. Come into the workshop with me. I have much to explain."
With a nod, we walk into Gehrman's workshop. Maybe I can get some answers about this world.