Kingdom Hearts Chronicles: First Attempt

by UknownHero

Violence, sexual innuendoes and OC-centric. Igneous & Blizzard. Two people who don't even know their place in the world, until the night their home is destroyed. With nothing left to lose and the power of the Keyblade at their side, do they have what it takes to save the worlds? Problem is, one needs help while the other needs saving. World: Discontinued. First fic, and it shows.

4. Chapter 4: Dive

Hey, UknownHero here! School may be a bitch but sometimes you're glad it's there. Like today, I'm going to freaking ITALY!11111! Next year. And I need $4,000. Yeah, my life stinks. Anyway, sorry but this is a short chapter but I'm doing at least chapters today. Okay, time to start another chapter of the Kingdom Hearts Chronicles!

Load Game…Start!

Chapter 4: Dive

(Bliz's POV)

I'm falling. God damn it, not another dream! I open my eyes to see the boy again. *Sigh* He's just a figment of my imagination but why do I feel like this is real? We land on our feet on the stain glass tower. It was still the same picture from the other dreams. But this time, both of our pictures had strange looking swords in the hands (mine in my left, right in the boy's). Then 6 pedestals appeared in flashes of light. 3 on each side. Then, beams of light hit them and vanished to reveal three weapons. A steel sword on the left, a staff with a three orbs on the end (kinda looks like a mouse) right in front of me and a red & black shield on the right. Then we heard that voice again,

"A power sleeps within you." It said, "Which one will you choose to awaken?"

So, in layman terms, I choose a weapon and I'll specialize in that type of strength. I walked forward and took down the shield,

"The power of the protector. Loyal to their friends. Defender of the innocent. Weak when all hope is lost. Is this the power you choose? (AN: I decided to do my own power intro)"

The shield felt sturdy in my hands and it looked like it could repel anything. But I needed finesse to wield it properly. And… it didn't feel right in my hands. I out it back and grabbed the sword,

"The power of the fighter. A hero among the weak. A demon among his enemies. Loyal to what they believe in. Weak when the fight will never end. Is this the power you choose?"

Just looking at the sword made me feel raw power coursing through my veins. I felt like I needed to release it on something. Or someone. I'm violent person and it felt completely wrong. I put it back and went for the last one. The staff,

"The power of the wizard. Feared by many, but respected by more. Infinite knowledge to those who seek it. Loyal to those with good hearts. Weak when there is nothing left to learn. Is this the power you choose?"

As I held it, I felt like I was learning something new every second. Hell, it like it was made for me. Blizzard, this is your weapon,

"I choose the staff of wisdom and magic." I say to the sky (or sea?),

"I choose the sword if valour and strength." I heard the guy say.

I look behind me and see him with the sword (which I consider the worst choice). I couldn't blame him. He actually looked pretty powerful with it in his hands. Then the voice spoke up again

"Every power has its cost. Which one do you wish to lock away in your heart?"

Easy. I didn't like the sword so that's the one I'll lock. I grabbed it. Then suddenly, the sword started to rust, crack and lose its colour. I waited for something else to happen before I just snapped the sword over my knee. It felt like a twig. I looked back at the boy and saw him slice the staff in half with his new sword. Okay, that's over kill. Then I heard glass cracking. Oh no.

"It's going to shatter!" I warned him but he didn't seem to respond.

Then the glass gave way.

Save Game…Quit!

Well, that was short. But anyway, Igneous & Blizzard are going into their first fight. Anyway, I really needed this trip to Italy because my life is boring as hell.

UknownHero, signing off my friends!