Disclaimer: Of course I own Kingdom Hearts! I also own the Strategy
guide.what, you thought I was lying? Anyway, Bellana, Rosemary, Tamaru, and
Hana are mine. I don't own any of the prophecies, they're lyrics from
Nightwish songs.
It's me, Naanaami, again! This time, I'm going to try my luck with a Kingdom hearts fic! Please review so that I can post the next chapter, ok? Now, on to the story.
Bellana left her room, her brow furrowed, her baby in her arms. She had to talk to her husband, but a servant intercepted her path. "Milady Bellana, Lord Ansem has been saying things in his sleep. Before you talk to him, read these." Bellana thanked her, and then began to read the words on the piece of paper her servant had written down.
"Needed elsewhere to remind us of the shortness of our time. Tears laid for them, tears of love, tears of fear. Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows. Oh,
Lord why the angels fall first.
Wanderers in cosmic caravan. Universal bond-the Starborn. A child in search of the truth. Discovering the origins of dreams, stargazers ride through
the ancient realms.
As you wish. For kingdom come. The one to know all of the answers. You think you dwell in wisdom's sea. Still, ignorance is the key. Challenge the
Riddler and you will see.
Sailing on the distant seas from darkness to deliverance. An ancient
starwalk to merge into the stars. It's not the end. Not the kingdom come It it the journey that matters, the
distant wanderer. Call of the wild. In me forever and ever and ever
forever. Wanderlust. Heartborn will find the way! Wishmaster, crusade for your will. A child,
dream finder. The apprentice becoming master.
"Thank you, Rosemary." Bellana said as the servant left, even more shaken up. As she went into her husband's office, she realized he was asleep, his head on his desk, snoring lightly. She shook him awake, watching as his eyes flickered open and they stared at her. "What is it, Bellana?" Ansem asked, looking up worriedly. She sighed, and showed him the list that Rosemary had written down. "You were talking in your sleep." Ansem finished reading them, and then looked at Bellana. "That isn't the only thing troubling you, is it?" His wife shook her head, and unwrapped the bundle her baby was in.
It looked much like a human baby, though it had a forked tail, and silver hair. Where a normal human's ears were, there were large, soft, caramel-colored ears that looked like a fennic fox's. Two stubby spiral horns stuck out of the top of her head. "The transformation has started." Bellana whispered, tears coming to her eyes. Ansem put his arm around her. They both knew what it meant. "Can't we just keep her with us, forget about the prophecies?" Ansem shook his head. "No, I'm afraid not. You know as well as I do that my experimentation with the Heartless affects me every day. Soon, I'll be overcome by the darkness. I've seen the future in dreams, and heard the prophecies. We have to let her go. She is destined to defeat the Heartless forever, and we must do our part to help complete the prophecy." Bellana bit her lip. She looked down and nodded, tears rolling down her face. "I'll go get her ready for her journey, then." Ansem watched his wife leave him, preparing to send away his only daughter, one of the two people he loved the most. He felt tears at the corners of his eyes, but brushed them away absently. He had work to do, before the darkness consumed him completely. Bellana reached the baby's room, and opened the door. As if passing through an invisible wall, the baby began crying. Her mother sat in a rocking chair and rocked back and forth slowly. Through her tears, Bellana sung her daughter a lullaby, one that was the first prophecy that she had heard. "Master, Apprentice, Heartborn, Seventh Seeker, Warrior, Disciple, In me, the Wishmaster." The baby stirred fitfully, but was instantly asleep again. Bellana lovingly wrapped her daughter in a soft blue blanket, along with a note to whoever happened to find her. As a final gift, Bellana took a necklace off and put around her daughter's neck. It was a silver compass, with a heart and a crown engraved on the outside cover. She snapped it shut for the final time as she picked up a small trinket, an aqua spaceship. She blew on it, and the trinket increased in size until Bellana could fit her daughter inside. She hugged her one last time, and placed her in the ship. The door closed, and it flew out of the open window, soon the size of the nearby stars. Bellana put her hand to her heart, her hair waving in the breeze. "May you find where you need to go, and may you save us all, my child. Triumph over the Heartless, and remember that I will always be waiting for you, my Tamaru."
Tamaru woke up in the middle of the night, her head spinning from the strange dream. She was extremely confused. Who were Ansem and Bellana, and who were they talking about? Why was she in the dream, and what was the Wishmaster? Her younger sister, Hana, turned over and stared at her. "What's wrong, Taru?" Tamaru sighed. "Nothing, just go back to sleep." The two sisters went back to sleep quietly, not noticing the star on the horizon that was growing brighter by the minute.
Ooh! Cliffy! Review to find out more, ok?
It's me, Naanaami, again! This time, I'm going to try my luck with a Kingdom hearts fic! Please review so that I can post the next chapter, ok? Now, on to the story.
Bellana left her room, her brow furrowed, her baby in her arms. She had to talk to her husband, but a servant intercepted her path. "Milady Bellana, Lord Ansem has been saying things in his sleep. Before you talk to him, read these." Bellana thanked her, and then began to read the words on the piece of paper her servant had written down.
"Needed elsewhere to remind us of the shortness of our time. Tears laid for them, tears of love, tears of fear. Bury my dreams, dig up my sorrows. Oh,
Lord why the angels fall first.
Wanderers in cosmic caravan. Universal bond-the Starborn. A child in search of the truth. Discovering the origins of dreams, stargazers ride through
the ancient realms.
As you wish. For kingdom come. The one to know all of the answers. You think you dwell in wisdom's sea. Still, ignorance is the key. Challenge the
Riddler and you will see.
Sailing on the distant seas from darkness to deliverance. An ancient
starwalk to merge into the stars. It's not the end. Not the kingdom come It it the journey that matters, the
distant wanderer. Call of the wild. In me forever and ever and ever
forever. Wanderlust. Heartborn will find the way! Wishmaster, crusade for your will. A child,
dream finder. The apprentice becoming master.
"Thank you, Rosemary." Bellana said as the servant left, even more shaken up. As she went into her husband's office, she realized he was asleep, his head on his desk, snoring lightly. She shook him awake, watching as his eyes flickered open and they stared at her. "What is it, Bellana?" Ansem asked, looking up worriedly. She sighed, and showed him the list that Rosemary had written down. "You were talking in your sleep." Ansem finished reading them, and then looked at Bellana. "That isn't the only thing troubling you, is it?" His wife shook her head, and unwrapped the bundle her baby was in.
It looked much like a human baby, though it had a forked tail, and silver hair. Where a normal human's ears were, there were large, soft, caramel-colored ears that looked like a fennic fox's. Two stubby spiral horns stuck out of the top of her head. "The transformation has started." Bellana whispered, tears coming to her eyes. Ansem put his arm around her. They both knew what it meant. "Can't we just keep her with us, forget about the prophecies?" Ansem shook his head. "No, I'm afraid not. You know as well as I do that my experimentation with the Heartless affects me every day. Soon, I'll be overcome by the darkness. I've seen the future in dreams, and heard the prophecies. We have to let her go. She is destined to defeat the Heartless forever, and we must do our part to help complete the prophecy." Bellana bit her lip. She looked down and nodded, tears rolling down her face. "I'll go get her ready for her journey, then." Ansem watched his wife leave him, preparing to send away his only daughter, one of the two people he loved the most. He felt tears at the corners of his eyes, but brushed them away absently. He had work to do, before the darkness consumed him completely. Bellana reached the baby's room, and opened the door. As if passing through an invisible wall, the baby began crying. Her mother sat in a rocking chair and rocked back and forth slowly. Through her tears, Bellana sung her daughter a lullaby, one that was the first prophecy that she had heard. "Master, Apprentice, Heartborn, Seventh Seeker, Warrior, Disciple, In me, the Wishmaster." The baby stirred fitfully, but was instantly asleep again. Bellana lovingly wrapped her daughter in a soft blue blanket, along with a note to whoever happened to find her. As a final gift, Bellana took a necklace off and put around her daughter's neck. It was a silver compass, with a heart and a crown engraved on the outside cover. She snapped it shut for the final time as she picked up a small trinket, an aqua spaceship. She blew on it, and the trinket increased in size until Bellana could fit her daughter inside. She hugged her one last time, and placed her in the ship. The door closed, and it flew out of the open window, soon the size of the nearby stars. Bellana put her hand to her heart, her hair waving in the breeze. "May you find where you need to go, and may you save us all, my child. Triumph over the Heartless, and remember that I will always be waiting for you, my Tamaru."
Tamaru woke up in the middle of the night, her head spinning from the strange dream. She was extremely confused. Who were Ansem and Bellana, and who were they talking about? Why was she in the dream, and what was the Wishmaster? Her younger sister, Hana, turned over and stared at her. "What's wrong, Taru?" Tamaru sighed. "Nothing, just go back to sleep." The two sisters went back to sleep quietly, not noticing the star on the horizon that was growing brighter by the minute.
Ooh! Cliffy! Review to find out more, ok?