Here we are again at Disembodied Sword! Here, we will view things from Silver's POV. Just a warning, there may be a little spoilers to "Skyward Sword" in this story. Oh, I forgot the disclaimer in the previous chapter. I do not own Sonic the Hedgehog or the Legend of Zelda. If I did, then this would not be a fanfiction, now would it? –Rhetorical Question- Now let us begin.

Chapter 2

Silver Spirit

I could feel nothing. I saw nothing. I heard nothing. I was nowhere, drifting through a dark void, with memories of Nega's attack on the Garden of the Sun continually replaying in my head. The Sol Emeralds… Blaze… where are you? For that matter, where am I? I could not make out anything around me for unimaginable distances. Only darkness met my gaze.

Am I… dead? Is this purgatory?

If this is the afterlife… how did I die?

"You are not dead, white one,"

I was caught off guard by the feminine, somewhat robotic voice that rang out through the dark void. I looked up at this bright light that seemed to have appeared while I was in a pit of despair. In the center of the light, I could just make out the image of a girl, but she looked metallic, and somehow… sword-like.

"It is time you awakened, and began the roles you and your special one have been assigned in this."

"What… what do you…?"

"We will meet again, in the near future, disembodied one."

Before I could question this woman further, I suddenly felt heat surge throughout my body. It wasn't unbearable, just warm… and soothing. I could feel energy return to me, and I closed my eyes as I felt myself get forced out of this empty wasteland. I heard someone gasp in surprise as I was completely out of that void.

I slowly opened my eyes to view a boundless sky decorated with clouds, and in closer range, a cobblestone pier with this huge lighthouse nearby. Standing directly in front of me was…

"Blaze… what's the matter?" I asked the guardian of the Sol Emeralds. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

She just continued to stare at me with a mixture of fear, relief, confusion, denial, joy, and disbelief, adding to my own confusion. I also noticed that while I could hear the wind blowing across this place, I didn't feel it rushing through my quills and fur, as the laws of physics would decree is supposed to be happening.

"Silver… what happened to you?" She finally got out. All the remark did was further my confusion.

"What are you talking about, Blaze?" I asked her as I slowly floated over to her so…

Wait a minute… I'm not using my PSI. How can I be floating?

I looked down at myself, and immediately noticed two things; One, my fur looked more metallic, and Two, it was transparent!

My entire body was transparent! I immediately began freaking out.

"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?"

"I don't know… Why were you in that sword?"

"THIS CAN'T BE… What sword?"

Blaze held up this steel long-sword that was coated with a greenish light that jetted out near the tip so that the weapon had five sharp points. The light strongly reminded me of my own powers.

"No clue… Blaze… where the heck are we?"

"The town is called "Skyloft", and something tells me we're not in Kansas anymore."

Skyloft, huh? A land floating above the clouds… much like Angel Island in Sonic's world… What is this place? And why was my spirit resting in that blade?

On a side note… who was that blade-like girl I saw in that void?

What did she mean "The roles you have been assigned"?

I took another glance at the sword that my spirit now inhabited. The cross guard of the blade was well polished, with these gems that resembled the markings on my gloves at the end of the guards and handle. It strongly reminded one of… me. I wonder if…

"Say, Blaze, maybe we should speak with the locals. It might be helpful to our…"

I did not finish that sentence, as Blaze and I both heard this strong gust of wind pick up in the distance. Turning in that direction, we both saw this black twister several miles away from this place, but the thing was still an intimidating sight. I could make out this huge red bird flying away from the storm, carrying this blond boy with elfin ears.

Blaze seemed to recognize the teen, judging from the startled look on her face at the time. I heard footsteps approaching, and I turned my head to see this middle aged man in majestic robes running towards the pier as if in panic. The red bird dropped the boy off at the stone pier, leaving the old man in greater worry. Soon, these two other people came over with a stretcher, lifted the boy onto it, and rushed off, assumingly to the nearest infirmary. The middle aged guy was about to leave as well, when stopped, and shot a glance over his shoulder.

"Ms. Cat… I need you to come with me."

I could see Blaze was a little unnerved by being singled out like this, but went with the guy nonetheless. I returned to the sword, but surprisingly, I was seeing everything that was going on, as if I was standing in Blaze's heels.

She followed the guy to this large building that struck me as being something like a school. I could sense that Blaze was not at all at home with this. I was nervous as well.

Can't think of anything else. Well, writer's block is such a stupid nagging problem. Please review, and no complaints about rendering Silver a spirit in a sword, PLEASE! You Should have expected it from the title of this thing.