Sorry for such a late update. But lets hurry back to the story... Oh, and Disney owns everything!
"So, you have finally arrived." Said a cold familiar voice. Mickey looked around he was no longer in his black and white world, he wasn't even in any world. All he saw was a never ending, empty, blank space. The only thing beside him in this place of nothing, was the owner of the voice. The exact person he was looking for.
"Maleficent. You know why I'm here." Mickey was floating right behind the evil fairy.
"Of course." Maleficent turned to face Mickey. Despite the fact there wasn't and ground anywhere, Maleficent seemed to be standing as if on solid ground.
"Tell me so I can free everyone from..." Mickey stopped mid sentence, unsure of what this place was, or even if this was a place at all.
Maleficent seemed to catch this. "This is the place where all ideas are placed when they haven't been thought of yet. A realm of nothing, yet everything. All ideas start in this place. Then become ideas when someone thinks of them." Mickey seemed to understand what she was saying.
"But, where is everyone else?"
"Somewhere with in here." Maleficent made a grand jester of the empty space surrounding them, "Spread out to fill some of the void. This is quite the place for ideas that have been yet to be thought of isn't it?"
"What do you mean?"
"An empty void, where one idea can never meet another..." Maleficent places her attention on Mickey. "Tell me how many have laughed at my foolishness, me, The Mistress of All Evil, being trapped by my own spell. Suffering the same fate as my enemies." Venom filled her voice.
"This isn't a time for laughing, Maleficent."
"Very true…" Maleficent turned away from Mickey. "To undo what has been done, you must find what is iconic for every five years. And slowly bring time forward..." Maleficent states, "When you find the icon from each half decade, whether it be song, or item and bring it to the center of our multiverse. Only then will the curse reverse, and restore our worlds."
As Mickey was about to ask another question, he stretched out his hand only to notice it start to fade. "Wha-what's goin' on!"
"Your time here has come to an end. But, before you leave, a warning shall I give."
Mickey stood up straight, with a determined look.
"Mickey Mouse, move quick and sure. For if you take too long we will become forgotten and fade away never to be seen again. This quest must be finished before, we forget ourselves. And I must ask you, despite our past, please remember each of us until, enough are returned. For if we do not have enough belief we may already be too late. When you return enough characters, they shall remember on their own. Once that happens, you still must be quick, for spending too much time here could prove dangerous for all."
"Don't worry! I'll have everyone back before you know it, if my name isn't Mickey Mouse." As his last words echo through the emptiness, a flash of light appears then disasters. Mickey had made a promise. And when Mickey Mouse makes a promise, he always stays true to his word.
Looks like everyone's in danger! Thankfully Mickey's on the job! I just know he'll save them!... I think... I hope...