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YAOI WARNING: Eventual Riku/Sora

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Revelations and Lightning

Disney Castle was a grand place. It's walls were high and painted a bright white while the tops were a regular blue which stood out from the paleness of the whole place. If you were to look at the castle from the outside you'd find it intimidating from the shear size but the castle held no dangerous or eerie feeling. Instead it radiated a calm peaceful one which attracted people from all lands…but only those close to the royal family were mainly allowed inside.

Ah…if the outside was so spectacular then the inside was a grand marvel of wondrous magnitudes! The halls were long and well kept with suits of armor lining the walls. There were dozens of halls and even more parts of the castle. It would take a person several years to look into each and every room and even then they'd find they might have missed a thing or two. For this castle wasn't an ordinary castle. This castle was special.

For Disney Castle was magical.

Every now and then you'd find a broomstick moving and sweeping…itself! Suits of armor would move to accommodate those in the halls and some of the more mundane furniture might shift so subtly you'd have to watch carefully.

Even more astounding than the castle were the people living inside!

For almost each and every person living inside wasn't entirely human. There were mice, dogs, ducks, cows, steers and even some cute chipmunks.

Of course there was one human currently living in the magical citadel.

And that human was currently lying asleep in one of the topmost towers completely forgetting about everything…especially his training session…with one magical duck who had a shorter fuse than an angry bull.

He was in for a rude wake up call.

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"GAH! Where is that boy!?" came a shriek just down the hall from where the sleeping victim lay asleep.

This lovely shrieking voice belonged to none other than Donald Duck, Court Magician and one of the King's closest friends. He held a staff which he was currently waving around imagining how he was gonna pummel a certain boys head ten feet into the ground—

"I SAID EARLY MORNING! EARLY! MORNING!" the duck let out a string of curse words no dictionary in the world could define. As he approached the door he was aiming for he let out a dark laugh. 'This outta teach that brat--'

BAM!

And the door was slammed open.

"What--" came a still half asleep voice.

"THUNDAGA!"

"AAAHHHHHHHH!!"

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Somewhere ten thousand miles away an old lady turned around and looked around curiously. 'That was odd…I thought I heard a dying animal…'

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Spiky blonde hair blew gently in the wind. The cool morning chill didn't affect the youth who walked calmly up and down the sandy shore. At one point he stopped and turned to the island. His gaze led him to a small opening in the green flora.

That place gave him an eerie cautious feeling.

It didn't help that he was also drawn to the place.

He hadn't entered it in ten years and everything in his being told him he shouldn't break that little record. But there was something—

"Something's going to happen soon." He tried to process those very words that came out of his own mouth. It was just a feeling.

Cloud gave a sigh and then his face shifted back into an emotionless one.

It was just a feeling…it was nothing.

With that in mind the blond continued his walking, his thoughts no longer straying towards The Secret Place.

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Prince Sora was not a happy camper. In fact right now he was the bloody King of Extremely Pissed Off Town! What was wrong with that duck!? Striking him with lightening! LIGHTNING! Shots of electricity that could have KILLED HIM! And then the damn pigeon had the nerve to laugh and spray him with water in order to extinguish the small flame quickly engulfing his head…

Needless to say right now; Sora felt like going duck hunting…

The duck had at least let him get ready in peace. Sora was now out of bed and standing in front of his rather large mirror. The reflection that greeted him made him scowl adding to the pleasantry that was his disheveled state.

His nightclothes were slightly charred and his usually silky, spiky beautiful hair, which he absolutely loved, was frizzy…not to mention it smelt of burnt jelly. His face was slightly dripping water and his eyes looked they had bags under them…

'Probably due to those odd dreams…' he reasoned. They began about a week ago and they always left him so confused. Well, he always had strange dreams, which consisted of some beach, and some boys…most memorable were the eyes. One boy had real pretty green eyes and the two others had blue eyes like his.

Lately though he'd had dreams of being placed on a glass platform. The images engraved in the glass would always change. Like last night they held a pretty girl with violet eyes, which was new, seeing as the platforms mostly held faces belonging to boys…the same ones from his dreams. Either way the dream always ended the same; he would come across a strange key and have to fight his way through a million dark bug-like creatures. Along the way he'd have to answer some questions…like what he was afraid of and similar things like that.

He'd always give the same answers.

Last night though was the strangest. Last night he had to fight against his own shadow which blew up to a million times his size…that ended in him being eaten up by a black puddle of goo.

Sora sighed and ran his hands through his spiky locks. Things had always seemed so strange and out of place. Like no one would tell him where he really came from seeing as he was the only human here…Donald once told him he was just left here. The duck didn't say any more and Sora was too disappointed to probe further.

They called him a Prince but Sora felt anything but. The title seemed so unrelated to him he could only nod and smile when those in the castle addressed him so. The King probably knew how he felt cuz he never addressed Sora as 'Prince' unless he got into trouble or the situation was serious. The King did reassure his stay here was destiny and he was meant to be here, for whatever reason…

This didn't stop his curiosity of the other worlds and the possibilities of where his real home actually was. Maybe it had a beach…it'd make sense…

"Way to put two and two together Sora." He muttered to himself and realizing he dawdled long enough he began to get ready. Once struck by lightning…never again struck by lightning. Or at least he hoped. He always seemed to get on the duck's last nerves.

Not that he didn't enjoy every last minute of it. Heh heh…

"SORA!" a shrieking voice yelled.

Faster than lightning Sora was down the long staircase and into the training grounds where an impatient duck lay in waiting.

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Somewhere down the hall in a vast study filled with books from all the worlds a lone figure stood looking out his window. He watched with some amused interest as his adopted 'son' tempted to douse his friend with ice cold water only to have his own ruse backfire on him. He watched as Donald then flew into a rage and started to squawk louder as Sora only laughed.

'Sora…'

King Mickey gave a solemn sigh. He thought the choice he made so long ago was the right one but with things going on as they were now…the boy might very well be in as much danger as he was before.

The Mouse King knew for a fact that some dark forces might know where the Legendary Keyblade Wielder now lived and that thought alone gripped him with fear. Not only for himself but especially for Sora who had yet to find out his true purpose…

That and every time he looked at the dark sky he could see another star go out and that worried him as well. What was the dark side planning? What had they to gain from making worlds disappear…unless…

"I have to find out what's happening out there." With one last glance out the window he turned back to his study and quickly set to write a letter.

Dear Sora,

It's about time you found out who you really are…

He quickly finished and wrote another one this time addressed to his wife and beloved friends.

With that done the King gave another sigh.

The road ahead now seemed long…and desolate.

You are the Legendary Keyblade Master.

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(A/N: Yep. Chapter three done. Next Chapter (hopefully) everything will get more exciting. I have trouble describing things so I hope you all know what Disney castle looks like. Sorry. And up until now i couldn't get a handle on page breaks...maybe i still don't. I loathe page breaks...O0;;;)

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