(I highly doubt this is what would happen if.. this happened but.. I think it's a good idea! And for all you Sora lovers (which I'm one too) I'm sorry!)
Chapter I: The Fall of a Hero
Rain poured down heavily on top of the cobblestone embedded into the cement that covered every street and alley. Residents of the refugee town had already retreated to the dry safety of their homes and the nearby shops, while 'Closed' signs began to show up almost in unison.
However, it wasn't just the normal dreary wet day that seemed to drag down peoples cheer. No. Something that was soon to happen would leave the world, no the whole universe in distress.
Deep in the Third District, a famous brunette lay crippled and weakened, his body being weighed down even more by the collective rain drops that pounded against his structure. A puddle of blood framed his form, oozing from every cut and wound in his body. A keyblade gripped tightly in his hand, turning his wet knuckles pure white, his whole being shaking madly looking as though it was going to give out on the lad at any given moment,
"So.. This is how the great Keyblade Master's story ends? Cold and alone... Withering away in a place like this." A slight chuckle came from underneath a figure, looming over Sora, a silver cloak wrapped around him, and a silver hood to match pulled carefully over his cranium to hide his identity. "What a disappointment.."
Bright blue eyes looked weakly up to his attacker, his vision blurred severely, trying futile attempts to push himself back to his feet only to fail miserably and collapse back to the ground in a heap. The energy was drained out of him, and his will to live wouldn't keep his consciousness going for long.
"Y-you can destroy my body.. But you can never destroy my heart.." The brunette replied, almost in a laughing tone, forcing a cheesy smile onto his lips, before his vision slipped into complete darkness.
A small light formed in his upper back, a small 'pop' and a faint red glow emerged from the hero's chest. For a moment, it sat and floated there, before taking off into the night sky in a mad dash.
The figure merely watched as the tony glitter of light fluttered off out of view.
"So.. It seems like this isn't over quite yet.."
(And so ends the first chapter! R&R! 3 )