You wanna know what grinds my gears? Bus drivers. So they go about their business working their two dollar job thinking they run the place, all high and mighty because they technically do run the place in the area of people who can't afford to pay for a car. Well, that's all fine and dandy for them, but what about the people that get stepped on when they flex their terrible power? What about me!? So I guess that I am not worth the two seconds that it would have taken for this dude to wait while I ran to the door? Apparently not. I was running up the sidewalk toward the stop, literally two seconds away, and the guy looked at me dead in the face, had the nerve to smile, and proceeded to burn rubber while laughing at his cruel joke. So there I was on Friday, with around four commitments that I was unable to meet and no way to get to my desired position. I broke four promises that day. If there is nothing else in this world that I hate, I hate breaking promises. All because of this stupid wipe who probably went on to have a good day. I don't want to live on this planet anymore. Enjoy the fiction, or whatever.

Terra skidded to a halt in the exact center of the town in front of the water fountain depicting two naked cherubs with water bursting forth from quite suggestive places. The negative presence here was incredible, raw and untamed power surged from the egg in the sky. It was crushing, paralyzing, and familiar. Most terrifying of all, as Terra looked to the clouds, he could feel its influence beckoning him closer, waiting to swallow him whole. The master had always told them that the negative side of existence was too dangerous to comprehend, that the very reason he had stationed the Castle of Departure on this planet was because it was so far into the Light that his students could train there in peace. And now this power was knocking on their door.

He turned his head to the side slightly as he heard Aqua's boots plant themselves behind him. She spoke with a shortness of breath, as if she had run to this location from her previous task. "All of the townspeople are in their houses. It's all up to us now."

Terra remained silent. He looked to the sky again and tensed. There was a shiver in the cloud. Soon after, a thin white line –lightning perhaps?– made its way across the egg shape, sort of like a crack. Terra readied his Keyblade, forcing confidence on himself. A flash of light from behind him told that Aqua had done the same. His grip tightened as the egg slowly stretched open, his brow furrowing with frustration. Why was it taking so much time? Could whatever it was feel their anxiety? Did it know just how to make them sweat? If not, then it was working anyway. The egg hadn't opened an inch before things went horribly wrong.

The world went black.

All sight had abandoned Terra and he lost his nerve. He began to swing about wildly, hitting nothing but air while everything became increasingly dark. Now his other senses were beginning to leave him as well. He could hardly tell that he was holding a Keyblade, the booms of thunder were beginning to fade. He was almost completely in the void until he felt a heard a voice before his hearing fully gave out.

"Terra, close your eyes!"

Aqua? If she thought that closing his eyes would cure his blindness, she was even more messed up than he was. Even so he stopped his struggles and closed his now numb eyes. At first nothing. Then, he slowly regained feeling in his right hand. He could feel that Aqua was next to him, taking slow and steady breaths. Terra slowly opened his eyes and gasped in unison with Aqua as they came face to face with the largest creature either of them had ever seen.

It was a large draconic body of black, with purple in stripe down its back and in the membrane of its wings. Spikes littered the creature's back, and cymbals on its belly down to its tail with strange spiraling patterns on both. Its head was almost that of a mask, black with unblinking yellow eyes and a white beard that fell into two more spikes at the bottom of the things face. (A/N, I kind of suck at describing things. Picture the Storm Rider Heartless with Pureblood colors.)

The creature hovered in front of them, staring. The two students could do nothing but stare back.

Screwed, that's what we are. Royally screwed.

"Terra," Aqua whispered. "What should we do?"

Terra swallowed nothing. "I think we should-"

The creature roared.

It wasn't an actual roar, per say. It was more along the lines of a vibration. Its mouth opened and from it sprang forth a vibration that rocked the two students on their heels. Terra suddenly felt very hollow, his heart cold. The vibration cracked the earth beneath their feet, sending concrete and rock flying around them. The eyes of the two apprentices widened with fear as the thought finally sank in. They were going to die.

Sorry for the short chapter, but I'm kind of pressed for time at the moment. I promise to try to make up for it next week, but I make no promi… Damn it. Well, that's it for now. Oh, right, I'll be uploading a different story right after this one, so… Show support? Maybe? Anyway, Supreme King is out!