The Seer
Disclaimers: All Kingdom Hearts characters are owned by Disney and square Enix and are all copied without permission. I have made this story for fun and not profit.
Writer's Note: I've been in the mood to make something dark.. Maybe try my hand at making a Grimdark.. With that being said, this story may get a bit dark and possibly violent.. While I could rate this as 'Mature' I don't want people to get weird ideas since a lot of 'Mature' rated things have uncomfortable themes.. So, this will be rated PG-13 due to dark content.. I hope you all enjoy.. (Rated for dark themes and bloodshed)
Prologue
Sora slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to find he was unable to move. As much as he tried, he couldn't move an inch! It was at that moment that he saw the ropes that were wrapped so tight, they dug into his skin. He tried to speak, only managing to let out a muffled noise and found he had been gagged. Sora instantly began thrashing in his bonds as he began to hyperventilate. It was then he heard a voice.
"It's only a matter of time before the darkness overtakes this village and there is no TELLING what lies beyond it if we do not act QUICKLY!"
Sora looked all around and found it was extremely dark, save for a flickering of orange from a nearby fire. In the darkness beyond the light, he could see shadowy figures.
"This curse will only continue if this is not dealt with!" said the same voice from before.
'Curse?' Sora thought. What type of curse? Was it the Darkness? Were the Heartless back? His thoughts were soon interrupted as the glint of something silver caught his eye and he snapped his head to his right.
"It is the wielders of the heart that the darkness has plagued us! For it was the key of heart that the darkness feeds upon.. We must pray that the blood of a wielder shall break this curse.."
Sora froze, his eyes growing wide as he saw the familiar glint of something metal as one of the figures began to advance toward him. He tried to plead with them to let him go, but could only manage muffled screams of protest. His breathing quickened its pace as he saw the metallic object drawing closer. He closed his eyes tight as a whimper escaped him. In all the times he had fought against Xehanort.. Fought against the Organization, he had not been afraid. Now though, with these people in the darkness drawing closer with the unmistakable sight of a long and sharp knife.. He couldn't stop the tears beginning to stream down his face as the object drew close.
He let out a gargled cry as he felt the metal sliced through flesh and could already feel his lungs beginning to fill with blood as he fought to breathe; but was quickly fading. He could feel his heartbeat starting to slow as he fought to hang on. He could feel his chest beginning to tighten as pain. His vision began to fade, and as he took in the sight of his captors, he let out one final gurgled scream as everything went to black.
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"NOOOOO!"
Sora screamed as he was wrenched from his sleep, bolting up in his bed. He frantically grabbed at his throat, expecting there to be a gaping wound that wept his lifeblood. Finding nothing, Sora slowly began to relax. He took in deep and shuddering breaths as he glanced all around him. He was relieved to find he was back in the old mansion; the place he and his friends would frequently stay at while visiting Twilight Town. The room was still dark as it was still the middle of the night. Sora picked up his Gummi Phone and checked the time.. 2:34AM.
Sora fell back in the bed as he continued to take deep, heaving breaths. There was a loud thumping which Sora soon realized were footsteps which raced toward his room. Sora groaned as he realized he must've woken up the entire mansion this his screaming. He heard the door to his room burst open, causing him to glance over and see Riku running in, using his Gummi Phone for light.
"Sora! Sora, what's wrong?"
Sora was shaking and was in a cold-sweat while his breathing was ragged and shaky.
"I-I.." Sora swallowed the lump forming in his throat.
He shuddered as he remembered the knife's sharp blade as it cut through his flesh.
"I d-don't.. I don't want.. T-to talk about it.." he said softly.
Riku was surprised by how shaken up his friend one and he took a seat right beside him on the bed.
"C'mon, Sora.. Ignoring it isn't going to make it go away," he informed him. "You can tell me."
Sora turned to look around the room before closing his eyes. He was awake. What had happened was just a dream. It was all just a dream. Sora opened his eyes and spoke.
"It was dark and.. I could barely see but.."
Sora took a deep breath, as he remembered the sharpness of the blade slicing into him.
"It felt so real.."
"What felt real?" asked Riku.
Sora clenched his eyes shut.
"Sora?"
Before Sora could continue, he heard more thumping of footsteps and looked up to see Roxas and the others hurrying over to him.
"Sora? Are you okay? What HAPPENED?" Roxas asked.
Riku turned to look at him.
"Sora mentioned something 'Felt so real'." he said.
Sora bit his lip as he couldn't get the image out of his mind at what he witness and how his usually light and dark brown hair had been replaced with a bright and golden blonde.
Author's Note: This is just a start of an idea that came to me and I'm not sure if I'll continue or just take it down.. A lot of my stories have not been going very well as not many people seem to like them that much.. So.. I might just scrap this idea and take the story down..
