Destati.
"This'll teach you. Get out of my Heart!"
Exclaimed Xehanort as, despite Terra's best efforts, the hand wielding the terrible Keyblade moved towards their chest, plunging through it.
"Terra!" Aqua screamed in shock, not knowing what such action could end up doing.
From inside their body, Terra's Heart gasped in pain in shock, suddenly, he felt and saw himself being forced out of his own body, he could see the hands of this, monster form at his sides, as he began to fall…
The darkness, Terra could feel like if he just landed on the ocean's surface, he tried to stay afloat in the endless stream of the Dark, looking up, he saw another out of body experience, as he saw Him/Xehanort falling through the dark, as Aqua looked in shock, not moving, as she saw her friend being consumed by the darkness and she couldn't do anything.
Xehanort/Terra fell through the dark portal in the ground, which shortly closed afterwards.
Terra was in the sea of darkness.
Terra was falling down to the sea of darkness.
But, he was already there, he would impact on himself, which he did, Terra landed over Terra, as they soon became one again, not able to stay afloat with this weight, they fell deep down this dark stream, Terra couldn't feel or see, Xehanort couldn't feel or see, the memories were becoming hard to memorize, the Hearts were sealed within, and so, this vessel was now laying down in the ground, in the Realm of Darkness, sent by the current.
The person, not Terra, and neither Xehanort, was unconscious, and he stayed like that for a long while, but eventually, he finally began to wake up, he opened his eyes, and stared at the dark itself as he begins to stand up.
Each step was weak, this person did not quite remember how to walk, couldn't remember at all how he got there, nothing to remember, he could only see the deepest darkness.
After some time, the person looked around, as he had heard something, though couldn't see much in the weirdly lit surroundings, he looked at the ground, and only saw shadows… which were moving towards him in a quick pace, the shadows left the ground, Shadows.
The man was surrounded.
He could feel a chill down his spine, but, it wasn't of fear, it was just a chill, of something, as if on his blank mind, knew there was something truly amiss.
The Shadows did not attack him yet, they were inspecting, feeling a big darkness within, but they wouldn't be like this for long, since if the darkness is just a lie that won't come out, they will force it, by taking the Heart of this man.
The white haired person looked down at his hand, and saw a weird looking weapon, he did not really know what a weapon is supposed to look like, but still did know this one had something else, with its mostly black colors, and a blue eye that stared at the creatures.
The man had nothing else, something granted him a strange item that might allows him to survive this encounter, and pointed it to the Shadows in the ground.
They were confused, some suddenly jumped at the memoryless person, but others stayed back, the human moved his hand to strike at the incoming monsters.
The sword froze midway through, he opened wide his eyes as he heard a voice on the Blank Points in his head.
"I will not give you this chance, we end here, X…ort."
The voice on his head was about to say a name, but despite it being on his own mind, the man couldn't actually listen to it.
"This is pointless, T…a, I plan everything, you may have put a dent on them, but trust me, I can climb out of this realm no matter what you do."
The man stepped back, the frozen blade had at least still accidentally blocked the jumping attackers, he understood nothing, as he knew that both different voices on his head, were his.
"What… is happening? Who… Am I?"
Asking this was the last thing he did, a single Shadow jumped once again, the man tried to defend himself, but an unknown force stopped him, the one, that wanted to end everything.
The dark claws reached his chest, he gasped, and then…
Darkness.
Nothingness.
On the dark shore, a man had woken up, he wore black and white clothes with red inside, white gloves, silver hair flowing in lines that reached his back, and had a symbol which looked like a red and black Heart on his chest.
On the dark shore, a man had woken up, he wore a grey and black shirt with a big red "X" crossing the middle, big brown pants, and incredibly long, messy silver hair that flowed through his head, though in the middle, there were some hints of brown hair.
The first man looked at the other, the second man also looked towards him.
"Who are you?" The first man asked.
"That, I do not know, I have the feeling that I'm missing everything, but also feel like… I cannot feel, I'm just… the leftovers." The second man answered.
"I think I remember better than you, I remember a goal, a purpose… the Darkness, and looking around, I only see it, the darkness flowing, expanding, consuming." First said.
"The darkness… darkness… ugh, what is this happening to me?" Second asked as he suddenly kneels, hand on his head, which felt like it was about to explode.
"It seems like you are too weak to be standing in the core of all darkness, I believe not many could." The first person answered, crossing his arms.
"There, is more… indeed, there is more. The darkness… In my lack of feeling, I can remember, anger, hate… Rage, it awakens within me, the darkness, has ruined everything, I know it!"
"Do you oppose the darkness? You don't want darkness as your enemy, as it cannot be stopped or destroyed, do you hate the darkness truly?" The dark person asked.
"I do, and there is something within you, that awakens memories of fury, and the belief that you must be destroyed."
The most amnesiac man stood up, completely ignoring his headache, he extended his arm, and suddenly, through the palm, red energy appeared, materializing itself as a thin energy construct, which looked like a long red estoc.
The man looked at it in confusion, when he extended his hand, he somehow knew a weapon would come, but this kind of weapon wasn't what he was expecting.
Then, his body acted by itself in a way, and his other hand extended too, from the palm appearing another thin energy blade too.
The Dark follower looked curious at his new opponent, and shook his head.
"You've come to this realm of eternal darkness, and now you want to fight the darkness when you are within it. I guess I will take your challenge, and bring you to the dark."
With his arms still crossed, the darkness fanatic started to hover above the ground, as a dark aura covered him.
The dual wield person rushed towards his foe, despite having just woken up with his only memories being of feelings, his movement was impressive, and his offense too, as he quickly closed the small gap between the two of them, and began to swiftly strike with his energy estocs, doing several graceful spins and dual strikes to end the opponent.
But the other wasn't a pushover either, as a dark barrier had appeared in front of him, and was easily nullifying many of the strikes, though with the amnesiac's movements, some hits were still able to land and deal decent damage.
The first man floated back and away, and from his hand released a small barrage of dark orbs, the second man reacted to that and got in a guard stance, blocking the orbs and sending them back to the other for extra damage.
"You are not doing badly, but I can feel we are both held back by all our missing knowledge." He said.
"No matter what I'm missing, with what I can take and use, I will not give up… again." He said too.
The battle raged on for a very long time, despite their mostly blank minds, both persons could notice their bodies still had an incredible amount of energy, with that energy, the red light pierced through the darkness; the darkness broke the dual guard and struck in the chest.
"Why can't you surrender!?" Exclaimed the follower of darkness.
"As I keep fighting you, more silhouettes of memories keep returning, there is one… of a Promise, I don't know what the promise is… but I will not break it now."
The fight keeps going, the light of the estocs clashes against the darkness everywhere, until…
A whole hour had passed, even with their great endurance, both fighters were getting tired, the first man covered himself in darkness and charged at the second one, who did a big jump and jumped over the dark rush… and pierced through it with his weapons, managing to stab his opponent from behind, at his left side.
"What? How… you… Te…" The first man seemed to have obtained one flash of memory, as he was about to say something… until a dark portal appeared beneath him, and he fell through it, disappearing, and leaving only one at the shore.
The man made his weapons vanish, not needing them on this very moment, as he looked at the place where his foe was standing not even half a minute ago.
"I won? He ran away, but still, I got the last hit, this… fulfilled me, like if I've really wanted this since some time."
Terra looked at the Realm of Darkness, the endless darkness, the many Heartless in every corner, then he looked up, trying to find some comfort in the light, only to see more shadows covering everything.
"….. Aqua…. Ven….. Am I, fulfilling my promise?"