Leon: walks up to Sora with his gunblade held out As long as you wield the keyblade, they'll keep coming.
Sora: Um, Leon? Are you ok?
Leon: As long as you wield the keyblade, they'll keep coming.
Yuffie:Walks up and grabs Leon's ear and starts dragging him away Sorry, he hasn't had his meds today. By the way, the author doesn't own kingdom hearts, or any other characters that you may read about.
Leon:Ah! My EAR!
Well, here goes my first fanfic… Basically, it's supposed to explain the past few hours, up to the present. Also known as, this is the prologueJ.
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A mysterious figure in a black robe and hood stood at the base of a tall, hollowed out building, seemingly immersed in the shadows around it. The only noticeable thing was the random gleam off one of the many brass buttons on its robe. No one paid attention to the figure as they made their way around it and the building. It was the usual 4 o'clock rush in Twilight Town, and whoever the mysterious figure was, had been standing in the same spot since that morning.
At the same time, on the other side of the town, another robed figure made its way up the busy, narrow streets. People either pushed or shoved their way past, all seeming to be headed in the same direction: "Home". For the robed figure, it seemed like walking against a strong current; a seemingly never ending tide of rude and impatient people. As the sun set in the background, the town came alive in a beautiful array of orange, pink, and yellow that lit up the busy streets like a torch.
The first figure stood still, gazing down one of the many streets at the busy intersection. Then, it saw him. Irately waving his keyblade around at one of the pushy vendors was Sora. All at once, the streets exploded in a mix of screams, and the sound of heartless attacking innocents. Then, suddenly, one word was heard above the racket, as the hooded figure began to make its way towards the boy, a single word echoed in the emptying streets, "Die."
Up the street a ways still, was the second figure, still fighting through the tide of now panic stricken people. "No! It's already started!" The figure mused. In front of him a ways still, he could begin to see the end to the flow of citizens, and the top of a barricade that had mysteriously appeared; only trapping Sora inside.
Heartless soon swarmed the street, cornering a surprised Sora in the small Shoppe where the Vendor had been standing. A few that were braver than the others, would lunge forwards, only to be impaled by Sora's keyblade. It was now almost 5:30, and darkness was beginning to descend upon the stricken town, and unbeknownst to Sora, Guardian was beginning to take form behind him.
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Well, thanks for reading. Tell me if you like it. If you do, then I'll put up the first chapter.
