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Worth
They had managed to free Sora from his Crystal prison calmed Yozora's rage and returned home. It was surprising that her connection to Sora was so deep that she had near perfect memories of his journeys. And it was almost like in the dream she was Sora herself.
But something still weighed heavy on her mind it had taken them an entire year to find Sora. Aqua and her group were not back yet. In the end Xehanort had gotten a victory. Not to mention it was arguable that there was a timeline that Xehanort won and it was because of her. She had forced her way in to fighting in the Keyblade war.
Yensid only begrudgingly let her fight but refused to train her himself. Seeing as how Riku and Sora were able to hold their own against Xemnas after very little time so why should she get any formal training? Things had changed a little when Lea had received her Keyblade he also was going to wait to find someone to train her specifically after they had come back with Aqua; Mickey and Riku would train her.
It was to her relief when Merlin volunteered to the best of his ability; And was impressed with her magical aptitude, even offering more advanced magic lessons once Xehanort had been dealt with. Lea however was a more melee oriented fighter and while Merlin knew quite a bit about Keyblade Combat the fact that he was solely a wizard leaked into the lessons so while her magic was growing quickly Lea fell behind very quickly and while time moved very slowly in the forest they trained in the time they spent was still how much they trained two weeks only. It wasn't enough for her at least Lea had melee fighting experience but had a spell placed on him by Young Xehanort that prevented the use of changing his Keyblade back into his Chakrams until after a certain point in the war. Being when the Organization had the upper hand.
"Poor Little weakling you couldn't even stop us from giving you a disadvantage." He sneered as he disappeared. Merlin put up a barrier to keep everyone else out. Good or bad. But it was the older boy's word choice that kept riding on her mind; 'Weakling her fault.' It wracked her nerves she pushed it down and trained as hard as she could then they went to the Keyblade Graveyard. They attacked sending Terra the friend of Ventus and Aqua specifically Aqua was in such a horrified shock that she had a delayed reaction to Ven being slashed hard and sent about twenty feet from them.
"Ven!" she cried her voice choking.
"That's it!" Sora shouted charging but his Keyblade was caught by Dark Magic and after giggling psychotically delighting at Sora's clear frustration and desperate attempts to land a blow. After knocking Sora back he immediately zoned in on Kairi. Axel had jumped between them but he had been hit so hard telepathy as he raised his Keyblade. "What kind of Self-respecting warrior freezes like that, these fools would be better off without you, you're weak and useless."
Then came Yensid's immediately reasoning as to why she shouldn't fight. "You're a Princess of Heart, you're abilities are barely anything right now and you're too emotional a Keyblade wielder must be their best self through adversity you share this with Sora in being something you severely lack and thus are more of a burden than having potential to be of any help in the fight against Xehanort."
Something had made her freeze she couldn't explain what some horrible memory that seemed to have been messily erased to leave traces and scars on the heart. She was snapped out of her trance by Sora hugging her and shielding her.
"No don't!" She thought. She immediately went to cast Reflega to protect her and Sora but Goofy was faster than Donald used the most powerful spell she had ever seen. A feat not even Yensid to claim too.
"ZETTTTAAA FLAAAAARREEEEEEEE!" he shouted then slowly died as he fell. Was this her fault? No other explanation it had to be.
Yensid had hoped to have Terra fill her slot in the seven lights but they never found him in time. And while she kept Sora from fading away which turned the tide and stopped Xehanort who in a petulant rage of all his carefully laid plans being for a Goal that was ultimately impossible, decided that all had to die. And be remade in his own twisted image. It didn't change the fact that she had proven Master Yensid right. Maybe she deserved Yensid holding Silence this long as punishment for trying to be anything than what she was meant to be; A Useless weakling that should've stayed home and waited like a good little girl; a useless bitch. Who got Sora killed almost got him imprisoned in an alternate world. And saving him would never make up for all the pain she caused him over the year. She sat down hugging her knees to her chest and buried her head as she cried and cried and cried.
"Useless."
"Weak."
"Damsel."
"Horrible."
"You killed him."
"He'd have been in less pain if it weren't for you."
"Sora deserves better."
Her sobs were quiet as she sat on the tree on the small adjacent island to the play one. After what seemed like an eternity someone pulled her into their arms. It was Sora who hugged her tightly he just held her in a comforting hug. A way of saying you mean everything to me. She calmed down a little leaning into his warm chest wanting to stay like that for as long as she could.
I've been busy with life sorry but yes still alive and this will see completion I promise and I'm not too proud of the last Chapter Sorry ^^;
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