Infinity
Sora ambled down the great hall, shuffling his feet on the carpet. Donald's lab was located behind the chair, in a more secretive area, as he kept everything he did a secret. Dread had started to fill him, and without knowledge of it, he let a tear escape. He wiped it away, stepping into Donald's lab quietly.
An array of scents greeted him, causing him to sneeze. He always wondered about what Donald did with them in here. Sighing, head shaking, he called out, "Donald?"
In return he received an angry quack, a series of bangs, and a spray of sparks. Blinking rapidly, he took a cautious step forward. This duck was certainly an odd one.
"Sora?" Came a squeak.
He smiled slightly, stepping forward and seeing Donald standing at a table with his Keyblade on it. Brow furrowed curiously. What in the devil was this duck up to? With an automatic reaction, he snapped, the Keyblade appearing in his hand. Though, a yelp was emitted as he let it clack on the ground. The moment he had touched it, his entire body had felt like someone had shook it from the inside out. Every nerve was sent off, with a jolt powerful enough to knock the wind out of his lungs.
Donald laughed, well, kinda cackled. "It doesn't know you."
Sora gaped at you. "What are you talking about! Of course it knows me. I followed that thing around the galaxy."
Donald raised a bushy brow, his beak moving more then most people would think it could. "You've changed, and I've modified it." He picked it up, blue coat bunching as he set it on the table. "It may look almost the same, but it isn't. It's magic is of a very different manner, now."
Sora just looked at him like he was speaking another language. "How can it be of another nature? The only natures are Dark and Light." He grit his teeth at this, but looked at the duck. "And it doesn't look different."
Donald gave a wicked grin, holding up a small crystal in the shape of a heart on a chain. "That's because this isn't on it." With little effort, he slipped the key chain on, taking the Mickey one off. With a flash, there was a completely new key before him.
Sora reached out to touch it, then leapt back, afraid. The blade glimmered. It looked like a blue glass. Deep blue. Like his eyes had once been. It seemed to dance in the light, glowing with an inner beauty that Sora had learnt all blades contained. "What's it called?" He asked in little more then a whisper.
"Infinity."
Sora looked at it closer now. Vines had been etched into the many facets, leaves in the shape of hearts coming off them. His natural reaction was to pick it up, yet he was still reluctant.
Donald was still almost dancing with joy. He hadn't seen the boy's eyes light up like that in ages. Not since they left the door they had found. With startling power, he took Sora's hand and placed it on the blade.
Sora felt the familiar rush of the electricity, and cringed. Though, after a minute, the blade seemed to remember. The jungle, the coliseum, even the ship, and the whale rung bells. Donald lifted his hand from Sora's. The blade trusted him now. Sora gently wrapped his fingers around the blade, lifting it and swinging it in slow motion around himself. Accidentally, it smacked the table, and blue sparks flew off.
The blade didn't feel empty. It felt connected now. Like a part of him. He couldn't even picture himself without it. A thought struck him. All he mumbled was: "The door." With that he ran. Donald watched him go and picked up his new wand; White Lotus. With a smile, he walked up the stairs, calling to Goofy, awkwardly holding his shield. This was going to be a long day.
Kairi couldn't believe it. Her hand reached out, but his voice echoed in her mind. -Hurry…- She gulped, and jumped into the door, hearing it slam behind her. A shudder coursed through her. She remembered a place like this. It had been dark, almost as light as it was in here. Her heart had gone, and she was left in darkness. But it was so light here She couldn't see her own hand. In despair, Kairi let out a small whimper.
Arms were around her. They pulled her in. The area was gray, like it couldn't make up its mind. Something in her head whispered to her… -Close your eyes… All is well…- She followed her own advice… But since when did her conscience sound like Riku?
Sora was off as quick as he could go. His legs were pumping, muscles moving more then they had in the last three weeks. His lungs felt like they were about to burst, but he didn't feel anything. All he could feel was a cold numbness in the pit of his stomach. Though that wasn't all that reached him. In his heart he had a fluttering feeling. Like that feeling you get when you're just about to drop off the edge of a giant waterfall. The key knocked against his side, hitting him with a steady pattern. His shoes hit the dust. The door was in view now.
It was a beautiful door. Mahogany frame, with a cedar door. The hinges shown in the bright light and that's all Sora could think about. Get to the door…
When he finally reached it, he leaned on his knees, huffing and looking at the ground. How was it that he'd always opened things? Yes, tapping! That was it! He picked up the blade, and with unnerving steadiness, tapped three times over the door.
It was suddenly dark. Sora could make out the faint lines of the door and things he knew were near. Without warning, the door burst open, light flowing from it like sweet nectar. There were shapes in the light. He could only see the silhouette of them. One of them called out, and suddenly, they tumbled out, laying strewn across the ground, which now was turning dark with the sudden downpour of rain…
Variana Croft: Hopefully you'll love this one too.
Someone: Yes, I am evil. And now I am for a second time.
A/N: The other chapter is almost done, I'll finish it tonight...
Peace out! I want two more reviews, please!
Sora ambled down the great hall, shuffling his feet on the carpet. Donald's lab was located behind the chair, in a more secretive area, as he kept everything he did a secret. Dread had started to fill him, and without knowledge of it, he let a tear escape. He wiped it away, stepping into Donald's lab quietly.
An array of scents greeted him, causing him to sneeze. He always wondered about what Donald did with them in here. Sighing, head shaking, he called out, "Donald?"
In return he received an angry quack, a series of bangs, and a spray of sparks. Blinking rapidly, he took a cautious step forward. This duck was certainly an odd one.
"Sora?" Came a squeak.
He smiled slightly, stepping forward and seeing Donald standing at a table with his Keyblade on it. Brow furrowed curiously. What in the devil was this duck up to? With an automatic reaction, he snapped, the Keyblade appearing in his hand. Though, a yelp was emitted as he let it clack on the ground. The moment he had touched it, his entire body had felt like someone had shook it from the inside out. Every nerve was sent off, with a jolt powerful enough to knock the wind out of his lungs.
Donald laughed, well, kinda cackled. "It doesn't know you."
Sora gaped at you. "What are you talking about! Of course it knows me. I followed that thing around the galaxy."
Donald raised a bushy brow, his beak moving more then most people would think it could. "You've changed, and I've modified it." He picked it up, blue coat bunching as he set it on the table. "It may look almost the same, but it isn't. It's magic is of a very different manner, now."
Sora just looked at him like he was speaking another language. "How can it be of another nature? The only natures are Dark and Light." He grit his teeth at this, but looked at the duck. "And it doesn't look different."
Donald gave a wicked grin, holding up a small crystal in the shape of a heart on a chain. "That's because this isn't on it." With little effort, he slipped the key chain on, taking the Mickey one off. With a flash, there was a completely new key before him.
Sora reached out to touch it, then leapt back, afraid. The blade glimmered. It looked like a blue glass. Deep blue. Like his eyes had once been. It seemed to dance in the light, glowing with an inner beauty that Sora had learnt all blades contained. "What's it called?" He asked in little more then a whisper.
"Infinity."
Sora looked at it closer now. Vines had been etched into the many facets, leaves in the shape of hearts coming off them. His natural reaction was to pick it up, yet he was still reluctant.
Donald was still almost dancing with joy. He hadn't seen the boy's eyes light up like that in ages. Not since they left the door they had found. With startling power, he took Sora's hand and placed it on the blade.
Sora felt the familiar rush of the electricity, and cringed. Though, after a minute, the blade seemed to remember. The jungle, the coliseum, even the ship, and the whale rung bells. Donald lifted his hand from Sora's. The blade trusted him now. Sora gently wrapped his fingers around the blade, lifting it and swinging it in slow motion around himself. Accidentally, it smacked the table, and blue sparks flew off.
The blade didn't feel empty. It felt connected now. Like a part of him. He couldn't even picture himself without it. A thought struck him. All he mumbled was: "The door." With that he ran. Donald watched him go and picked up his new wand; White Lotus. With a smile, he walked up the stairs, calling to Goofy, awkwardly holding his shield. This was going to be a long day.
Kairi couldn't believe it. Her hand reached out, but his voice echoed in her mind. -Hurry…- She gulped, and jumped into the door, hearing it slam behind her. A shudder coursed through her. She remembered a place like this. It had been dark, almost as light as it was in here. Her heart had gone, and she was left in darkness. But it was so light here She couldn't see her own hand. In despair, Kairi let out a small whimper.
Arms were around her. They pulled her in. The area was gray, like it couldn't make up its mind. Something in her head whispered to her… -Close your eyes… All is well…- She followed her own advice… But since when did her conscience sound like Riku?
Sora was off as quick as he could go. His legs were pumping, muscles moving more then they had in the last three weeks. His lungs felt like they were about to burst, but he didn't feel anything. All he could feel was a cold numbness in the pit of his stomach. Though that wasn't all that reached him. In his heart he had a fluttering feeling. Like that feeling you get when you're just about to drop off the edge of a giant waterfall. The key knocked against his side, hitting him with a steady pattern. His shoes hit the dust. The door was in view now.
It was a beautiful door. Mahogany frame, with a cedar door. The hinges shown in the bright light and that's all Sora could think about. Get to the door…
When he finally reached it, he leaned on his knees, huffing and looking at the ground. How was it that he'd always opened things? Yes, tapping! That was it! He picked up the blade, and with unnerving steadiness, tapped three times over the door.
It was suddenly dark. Sora could make out the faint lines of the door and things he knew were near. Without warning, the door burst open, light flowing from it like sweet nectar. There were shapes in the light. He could only see the silhouette of them. One of them called out, and suddenly, they tumbled out, laying strewn across the ground, which now was turning dark with the sudden downpour of rain…
Variana Croft: Hopefully you'll love this one too.
Someone: Yes, I am evil. And now I am for a second time.
A/N: The other chapter is almost done, I'll finish it tonight...
Peace out! I want two more reviews, please!