An adventurous spin on Kingdom Hearts, a different story but with familiar characters, as a new character takes Sora's place. In this story, we join the intuitive little cartoon known as Shiro, as she finds herself sailing the Seas of Starts in search of her friends, Riku & Kairi. Joining her are the Looniest Toons of the Steampunk City - Acme Acres. All of which are on their own quest to find their King, Bugs Bunny.

An adventurous AU where Disney properties are instead replaced by Warner Brother properties, and more & more video game characters'll be taking a small cameo alongside the Square Enix cast. Another story where you'll never know just what characters to expect.

WHOOSH!

Our story begins at the dead of night. Under the pale moon light…a ship sails under such quiet and tranquil waters. The deck was quiet, and all the lights within the ship are out. The crew sleeps soundly on this majestic night.

At least…not everyone.

Below deck, a candle illuminates throughout the Captain's Quarters. Gazing upon this lit flame…is a man. A man with long white hair, and a long white beard…adorn in a long white cloak.

Soon, an amazing sight has presented itself to the cloaked master.

The flame itself began to animate. Growing stubby little arms & legs…and a face. The fire yawns as if it awoke from an eternal rest.

"*yawn* man, I didn't think I'd be back in action. How long has it been?" The flame questioned to himself...when he immediately picked up a strange scent. "Hmm? Uh, anyone else smell that? Smells like something's burning to me..." The flame's eyes widened.

"Wait...WAIT! IT IS BURNING! THIS CANDLE'S BURNING! I'M BURNING! SOMEONE CALL 911, STAT!" The flame immediately stopped his...episode as he immediately realized what's going on. "Oh...right! I'M the fire...heh. It's the little things you forget when you've been gone for a long time." The flame says to the audience bashfully.

Immediately, the flame took notice of the hooded man making his way to the Captain's chair…as he takes out a notebook. By his side, a quill.

"So, what's on the agenda today, I wonder?" The Flame couldn't help but ask. He inspects his hooded companion to see that the hooded man was already writing up a storm with his journal.

"Oh? Writing, huh? Eases the mind when you're out at sea, huh?" The Flame quipped as he looked back to the hooded man. "Well, in any case, you can count on lil' old me to be your certified beacon in the night." The flame assured, despite the hooded man not listening.

"So, whacha call this piece?" The Flame asks as he looks down at the hooded man's work. "The Age of Exploration. Now THAT'S a nice title! Lemme take a read at whatcha got so far." the Flame begins to read.

When our world used to be one, there only came Magic. A POWERFUL tool where in the right hands brings beauty…while the wrong hands bring terror and destruction.

"I always loved tales of Wizards and Magic. I dunno why…there's something magical about it, hehe" The flame giggles as he continues reading on.

Wizards - Extraordinary beings who study the very thing that those who are mortals deem it...miracles. Though Magic is a thing that even mortals can come by, no mortal can excel as high...as those who have mastered Magic to its greatest potential.

Powers to enchant and beguile, powers to shake the very earth, powers to even go as far...as to stop time and bring back the dead. These are but a fraction of what Wizards can do. There however...is no Wizard to have explored the world, mastered all lengths of Magic, and opened the legacy of Wizards far and wide...

Then came the great Magos the Illustrious; No Wizard better befitting as the title…Wizard King. He is titled the Solomon of the World. His power, his wisdom, no wizard could ever hope to compare.

People loved Magic, it became a part of our natural lives. Evidently, at length, mortals would sneer at the Wizards in jealousy, and Wizards would sneer at the mortals, they being so unthankful or simply jeering at their 'poison.'

"Don't like the sound of that." The Flame says in concern as he continues to read.

Civitas Maleficos...was Magos' final resting place - and the very throne of power...as well as the battlefield - of the Wizard Wars: Through his dying words: a place of power now became a battlefield for the most Powerful and adept Wizards.

The prize: Solomon's Wisdom...& The Eye of Solomon: The Wand...and the Spellbook...of Magos the Illustrious, sitting on…a single throne.

A throne that is prophesized to be the seat…of the next Wizard King.

Trust began to dwindle throughout the inner council, and word soon broke of the King's Throne, planting seeds of discord within every being.

Thus, begins the birth of the darkness. Seeping into people's hearts.

Darkness prevailed…and light expired.

"Yep. I CAN confirm that I don't like the sound of that." The Flame says with a nervous gulp.

However,

"However? That sounds promising!"

Small fragments of light survived, deep within the hearts of children. With these fragments of light, the children recreated the lost worlds. The fragments scattered far and wide into the deep darkness of space, creating the many worlds we know now.

Yes…like a map. Throughout the blackness of space, the stars shine, forming into the very universe we know today as…

The Atlas

"See? Everything'll be alright in the end!"

But where might this map be? To this day adventurers, sailors, Wizards, Warriors, they all sail through the sea of stars in search of this…and many things along the side. Be it a search for conquest, a search for adventure, they all sail through the sea of stars in pursuit of dreams greater than they ever dared to imagine.

"An Era of Exploration if you may." The man finally spoke up…as he soon looks to the shimmering moon, and the pristine blue oceans.

"Ahh…and that, my friend, is where our journey begins." The man simply says.