I was sitting in a purple cell on the floor, they had no benches in here, nothing in here. The glass that kept me from just walking out of here was at least a half foot thick. (Author's Note: it was the same cell Kairi was held in, but this is way way WAY before she was caught)

My legs were curled up in front of me, my head was hanging, and my arms draped over my knees. I could just disappear from this cell if I wanted to. But this might be the only time I can find Lea. Or ever see him again.

A tapping sounded at the glass, my head lightly lifted and I stared at the person that stood there. It was this 'Axel' person that reminded me of Lea.

"What do you want?" I asked tiredly.

"How do you know my somebody's name?" he asked seriously.

I chuckled and he narrowed his eyes, "What's so funny?"

"Just something I noticed, Lea, was just as much of an idiot as you are. So forgetful" I laughed out and he stared at me with wide eyes.

"Seria?" he asked as he pressed his gloved hand against the glass.

"Would it be anyone else?" I asked before sliding my hood backwards. My red and white hair shook down and just hung there almost limply. Something was wrong with this place. It was draining my powers.

"Seria? You don't look to good" Axel said worriedly. But what's weird is, he didn't sound all that worried, like it was missing.

I stood up and walked over to the glass, "Axel, I have to get out of here, this cell is draining my powers away. The only thing keeping me going is the fact that my heart is near here" I panted out tiredly before pressing my hand against the glass.

Suddenly, the glass vanished in a flash of black and white and a small clink hit the floor. I looked down at what hit, it was a small keychain, with a strange symbol on the end of it.

A strange stick like center, three points at the top and two somewhat full crescents at the bottom of it. This had never happened before. I had created a keyblade from the simple graze of material.

I watched Axel bend down and attempt to pick it up, it just phased though his fingers. I leaned down over the wall between us and picked it up in my hand. "What is it?" he asked.

"A keyblade chain" I stated before looking up at him.

"A what?"

"This is a keyblade, I just created it" I stated before transforming it into its full size.

It was made of the glass and looked like diamond. The shaft swirled, the handle was intricate like Odyssey's, and the key was solid, and shaped like a bat wing, and not to mention a deep black. The handle was decorated with small amounts of silver and black gold. The base of the key was encircled with the swirling it entirely.

"Wait you made that thing? What's its name?" he questioned.

"I believe it will be...Redemption" I held the blade in the air and watched as it shined in the light. It vanished in a flurry of white and small amounts of faded black.

"Axel, I've been in this room for three days, my power is nearly gone, and I've only been staying here to make sure I got to see you again. I have to leave right now, or at least out of this castle" I groaned before stumbling over to the window and pressing my hand against it. With a large slash of combined darkness and light I flashed outside.

I floated above the ground for less than a second, before landing on my hands and knees. I could feel my heart nearby. This was extremely close to it. I was so close it was agonizing.

My head dropped down and I stared at my hands, shaking in this strangely energizing pain. My hands clenched as a faint glow emitted from them. I lifted back up onto my knees weakly before my head dropped back, this place, this world, had my heart as their moon.

Slowly I stood, staring at the smallish moon, it looked like it was at least a fifteenth of what it was meant to be. I reached my hand up towards it, the faint glow had gotten stronger. It was like a strong inner light was being forced through my skin. The moon, my heart, kingdom hearts, had begun to glow an amazing white.

I watched it pulse, white layers of life rolling from it. The magic of the worlds pouring off of it and aimed directly at me. It intensified until it was a straight beam of pure bright light. Black circled around it encasing the light perfectly.

My risen hand drifted out to my side, and my other arm mirrored it by slowly lifting up to be even with my shoulders. My head dropped backwards a bit more, my chest pushed out as my back bent. And I slowly lifted from the ground with my jaw slowly slipping open.

This power, this power so many would kill to achieve, flowing through me like the mighty rapids! Strangled sounds made their way from my mouth.

This power of light then quickly changed, it faded into that familiar black color, with light now encasing it wonderfully. My form continued to glow white. Like I had been inverted with this power.

This power was amazing, but it was too much. Too much power, flowing too fast for my body to handle. My body began to pulse and burn with it, aching, searing, tearing pain filled me and I began to scream.

"Seria!" Axel shouted. His footsteps were heard but something stopped them, "Superior? What are you doing!?" he shouted at someone.

"Axel, this may be a once in a lifetime chance to see something of great power grace someone such as her" stated a serious, smooth, booming baritone.

The darkness pulsed out, striking the two, and grunting was heard. I continued to scream, the darkness began to grow outwards until I couldn't take it. I used as much force as I could to hold it in, keep it from destroying anything.

Then the darkness turned on me and began to pulse inward. Striking me with its insane power. I continued to scream in pain until it began to draw in towards me, increasing its power and digging its power deeper into my body, tearing at my soul, my body, and destroying my attire as well.

My coat was reduced to shreds, my long pants were exposed and pulled in tight to my body. My shirt was loose and comfortable until it yanked in and clung to my body like it was a second skin. My boots were destroyed. My jewelery was diminished to dust. I could feel my entire body aching with change. My hair tore from the bands that held it back and flew around me wildly.

And still I screamed, the screams grew until suddenly the Darkness disappeared. I floated in the air there in the same form. I didn't feel the same. I felt... I felt... empty.

"Seria?" Axel's voice asked, but I couldn't respond, my body drifted back to the floor. A dark and somehow light glow emitted from my skin. I stayed in an elegant pose until my feet touched the ground.

On contact I dropped down to the ground. Unable to move, unable to think, the only thought... the only thoughts that flew through my mind were the ones of every living being with, and without, a heart in the worlds. Footsteps dashed in my direction, "Axel!" Shouted the smooth deep baritone.

A hand landed on my arm and Axel's voice sounded, but I had lost too much clarity to understand it. I managed to turn my head and barely glance at axel, "Ax... el" I choked out before passing out.

Axel sat there shaking this girl crying her name. "Seria, Seria! Wake up, Seria! Come on Seria!" he shouted as he continued to shake her.

I stepped over and set my hand on his shoulder, his head turned and he stared up at me. His eyes holding this fearful demeanor. "Axel, pick her up. We're taking her to the infirmary" I ordered. His eyes gained a more hopeful look to them.

He turned and slid his arms under the girl picking her up carefully, she must mean something to him. I turned around and summoned one of the commonly used Corridors of darkness. Axel strode carefully, and more cautiously than I had ever seen him do before.

The girl's head draped over his left arm and her long delicate legs dangled over his other arm limply, her breathing looked like it was very weak. And her once red and white hair had started to fade from a red to a strange lightened color, almost a paled form of red, not pink but a paled red. At least five shades paler than Axel's

Her arms, axel had brought them up and set them in her lap. She must certainly mean more to him than most others.

The Infirmary was a simple room, multiple beds lined up along the far wall. Multiple machines Vexen had created lined along another. A long counter covered in medicines, medical tools, surgical supplies, bandages, and other equipment. A plain white marble floor, tall twenty foot high walls, and a simple white flat ceiling.

Axel was standing next to the largest and most attended bed holding the girl carefully before lowering her into the bed almost worriedly. She didn't move, flinch, twitch, and her chest was barely moving as he hooked her up to the life support machines, and stuck an Iv into her arm carefully.

To be true I did not know Axel could be quiet for more than five minutes. Yet here he was quieter than a heartless in the night. To add to the fact that he was connecting her to the machines correctly this was almost amazing for him.

Almost.

After a few minutes of silence I cleared my throat. Axel turned his head In my direction. "If she is to recover you must give her time to do so" I stated seriously.

He nodded and turned to leave the room reluctantly. He looked back at the girl then towards me and nodded before walking from the infirmary and closing the door close behind him.

I looked back in the direction of the girl, she was barely even breathing, but it seemed as though it was labored to do so. I strolled over and stared down at the young female. It seems as though she had something covered on her face with some sort of concealer.

I stared down at her, eyebrows slowly furrowing together. This girl seemed so frail, but why would kingdom hearts choose her. She had red and white hair, well now a slightly faded red hair, the white and red had melded together. Pale snow like skin, that had few cuts on it, the power that had been bestowed to her was radiating in sheets off of her form.

It was enough to make a heart go corrupt with lust and greed. Her features, were near angelic. Her face held a certain fierceness to it that reminded one of a tamed tigress. The clothes that had changed from the loose fitting guise. To a tight, elegant, form fitting ensemble.

The shirt was like a second skin to her. It was tight, black, like leather, sleeveless, and had a deep V cut. Her pants, were tight until the knee, upon that area the legs of them spread out like the outer petals of a rose. But the outfit was torn, stained with her drying blood, covered in rips and slices. Strange hissing sounded from her form.

I looked her over quickly, the burns from the power of kingdom hearts. The slices when the darkness had begun to pulse on her. The blood that seeped from her wounds. They were vanishing.

The blood was drying and flaking away silently. The gashes were pulling back together, repairing themselves to the skin they once were. Flawless ivory flesh, that to the eye, looked smoother than silk.

And the burns vanished immediately. Her breathing seemed to ease as the few remaining injuries disappeared. She stirred before her eyes opened up slightly.