Chapter 32: Resurrection

Cruella materialized out of thin air with a taste of disdain. If going to other primitive worlds will get the job done then so be it.

That brat Sora had been nothing but trouble since the moment the Keyblade chose him.

Nevertheless, Cruella walked through the forest for her quest. A certain legend grabbed her interest which was why she was here. But with this legend, however, is apparently asleep and needs something to boost it up.

Cruella arrived at her destination, letting sly smile as she stared at the tall stones that blended in the night sky.

Cruella narrowed her eyes, staring at it.

"Rise," she commanded before releasing her dark red streak.

A loud rumbling was heard as the area was covered in the power. Her eyes gleamed madly when a huge roar was heard.

Out of the circle, the enormous black bear emerge, letting out snarls.

"You! The beast they speak of! Find the one called Sora and destroy him!" Cruella exclaimed, laughing.

It was done.

The ancient bear had been awakened.

The group laid down in a circle, leaning against one another as they all wore exhausted looks.

"Why is it so hard to find that one damn page?" Riku muttered.

Donald grunted and yawned. "I don't know. I'm kinda tired..."

Kairi turned her head to the side and grinned. "Well, someone decided to take a nap..."

They turned their heads only to see Goofy who had his head rested on the side of the shelf as Sora was against Goofy, sleeping on his shoulder.

Merida chuckled. "Alright. Time to hit the sack."

For the next few days, Merida kept going out in order to bond more with her bear mom, teaching her new tricks and tips. As for Sora and the others, they decided to give themselves a tour of the castle so they wouldn't be lost.

It was a very grand palace but if Sora were to be honest, he would prefer Elsa's Arendelle castle. At first glance, it may seem cold but it was actually very warm and inviting.

"So what happens if we can't find the page?" Kairi asked as they were walking down the halls.

Sora, who had his arms placed behind his head, gave a small shrug.

"I don't know but I bet Merlin does. We should visit him before going to our next trip-wherever that may be," Sora answered.

"Sounds good. We could restock some of our supplies," Riku added.

"Uh-huh," Donald agreed.

As they turned a corner, in a dark red smoke, Cruella appeared. She raised an eyebrow, searching down the hallway.

She could sense it.

The lost page...

If only she had someone that could guide her...

Having a cruel smile, Cruella disappeared and headed for a new stop.

The Throne Room.

The King rested his head on his hand that was resting on the top of the armchair.

So much has happened lately, he didn't know if he had the manpower to do it.

He narrowed his eyes.

No.

He is going to restore the palace. He is going to get Elinor back.

That's a promise.

Just as the King was about to get up, something materialized out of nowhere which alerted him.

The figure cackled as it maliciously stared at the King with such an intense stare that sent shivers down his spine.

He narrowed his eyes. "Who are you? What do you want?"

Giving a small smile, Cruella waltzed towards him and she sat at the free armchair, leaning against the king while the guards were ready in case anything happens.

"The name's Cruella, sweetie," she slightly purred. "You see, I'm here for a very important parchment that just might be here and you're going to help me find it."

The King hardened his stare, not liking the displeasure aura she had been displaying.

"And what makes you think that I'll help you, you wretch," he bared his teeth.

"Because I know all about your dilemma here...about how your wife turned into a bear...You see, I can help you there..." Cruella replied as she slightly stretched her arm so that her hand was at the side of his face.

"I can give you back the one thing you ever wanted. I can break the curse that had befallen on your wife...and while also in restoring your castle to its former glory..."

A small red circle enveloped her hand and the King's eyes turned red.

"Help me...and your wish is my command..."

Sora kicked a rock as he walked into the woods. He was glad that he got his Keyblade back so that now he could fight with the group. And add that to the fact that the image which flashed into his mind when they were leaving Arendelle. Who was that woman?

Sora had a hunch but he wasn't sure which made him feel a bit lonely and uneasy.

He glanced up only to see that the full moon was casting its eerie rays, illuminating the place a bit. Sora should head back inside the castle but he was only out since he had trouble sleeping; he literally had to sneak out though there were times when he was nearly got caught.

Tearing his gaze away from the moon, Sora resumed staring ahead until something from the corner of his eye caught his attention. He turned to the side only to see the familiar blue wisp of light, floating.

Eyes slightly wide, Sora began to follow the light that seemed to have disappear with each step Sora was taking but whenever the old one vanishes, a new one appears.

"Hey, stop!" Sora cried out. "Where are you taking me?"

Sora stopped running as he tried to catch his breath. The blue wisp was no longer there, leaving Sora stranded in the middle of nowhere. He groaned.

Great. Just great.

He was about to turn around until he stopped when he sensed that he wasn't alone. He whirled around and saw a cloaked figure.

"The one with the power of the blade shall stop a rising darkness…" the voice murmured.

Sora narrowed his eyes. "What?"

"With the power of the blade, he'll face the ultimate price. With the price paid, he'll be forgotten but will be revived through hope and faith…"

The figure then started to disappear. "Remember…the one with the blade will stop a rising darkness."

"What do you mean by that? Wait! Don't go!" Sora yelled only to give out a frustrated exclamation.

Why is it that a person tells him something important but doesn't stick around to give him further explanations?

"Damn it!" Sora shouted to no one.

Growling, Sora began to go back home until the blue light appeared again. He scowled, staring at the light before he sighed.

Fine. I'll follow you one last time but that was just plain creepy. I didn't imagine it…Sora turned to face at the spot to where the figure was; an uneasy aura was settling in. Did I?

He knew he was known for having a wild imagination but he was sure that this time, he didn't even made this up. Sighing, Sora resumed following the mysterious light but this time though, he had a nagging feeling that told him he should turn back.

"Where are you taking me?" Sora muttered. He stopped when the light was finished floating and it vanished again.

What was the point of it again?

This time though, Sora glanced up only to see large stones being in a circle. He raised an eyebrow as he wondered what the importance of the stones were. Curious, Sora walked between the two stones only to feel a sudden dark presence coming from there.

He gaped as he stared at the scene.

"What the?" he gasped, slowly backing away.

The middle was filled with dark magic, bubbling inside and it seemed as though it was waiting for something to escape. A sudden dark roar came and Sora was quick to sprint. Disturbed and haunted, Sora went to the other way, quickly going back to the castle as the ominous feeling was still left behind.

Author's Note: Ooo, you know: somethings are just left unsaid or untold. Sora discovered a strange tale from the hooded figure followed by the Stones and Cruella brainwashed the King. What will happen next? Find out! Toodles!