Considering that the prologue was way too short, I went ahead and posted this with it. Enjoy and I hope some of you will make the connections to the book references. Oh, and I do not own Kingdom Hearts, its characters, anything Disney or Narnia in any way. Only Nairbix.
As the darkness evaporated into the nothingness from whence it came, a little boy was revealed with wide innocent eyes. He wore a long, black, leather, short sleeved coat that went down to reach his ankles when standing.
The coat had belt straps to link the sides together from his torso to the base his neck while the belts connected closing the top. From the waist down, his coat was open to show black pants and black boots and underneath the coat was a black chain mail shirt.
The coat's inside was made of frost silk to maintain a cool comforting feeling throughout the boy's body. Its outside, was made of the strongest leather that made it impossible for anything to pierce through the coat let alone pierce its wearer. His hair of course, was also pure black that went over his ears and to his forehead spiking at the tips. The tips were just above his emerald eyes and slit like pupils that looked at the creature before him, a large noble lion with a golden mane and fur.
"Hello." The boy said in his young cute voice with an English accent to the lion.
"Hello to you as well, little one." The lion replied with a noble, booming, English voice. "Tell me child, do you know where you are?" He asked kindly.
"No." The boy answered shaking his head.
"Do you know what you are?" The lion tried again.
"No." The child repeated shaking his head again.
"Do you know who you are?" He asked once more.
"No." The nameless toddler said for the third time innocently. The lion just sighed for he had been dealing with other creatures like this boy since the creation of his beloved world just only days ago.
"In that case, you are in need of a name." He said with a patient smile.
"What's a name?" The child asked with his head tilted in confusion.
"A name is something that is given to someone or something so they can be properly addressed. It is what separates one thing from another and gives individuality." The noble animal explained with great wisdom that passed into the boy.
"What's your name?" He asked gaining a soft chuckle from the lion.
"My name is Aslan, High King of Narnia and son of the Emperor Beyond the Sea." Aslan introduced proudly. "As for you, I can sense that you have been born from Narnia's darkness. I suppose that is to be expected with how the world is as of now."
"What's Narnia?" The still nameless toddler asked the King.
"Everything around you, the ground you stand on and the very air you breathe is Narnia. Like you, dear boy, it has just recently come to exist." Aslan informed making the child look around himself in awe.
"Wow." He exhaled with wide eyes.
"Now then, as for your name. You will be needing a noble yet unique name, let me see…" Aslan pondered until he had received an epiphany. "I know, from this day forward, you shall be known as Nairbix VanSull the living manifestation and embodiment of Narnia's firstborn darkness."
"Thank you, Aslan." Nairbix said in gratitude trying to bow, but he fell over instead. He struggled and struggled to get back up but with no avail.
"You must stand on your own two feet, Nairbix." Aslan encouraged, with determination the newly named living darkness attempted to push himself up several times, after finally giving everything he had Nairbix pushed himself back up and stood with pride at his first accomplishment.
"I did it!" He cheered, "Now what do I do?" He asked still excited causing the great lion to sigh again.
"Now you must take your first steps." Aslan replied as the toddler nodded. With each attempt Nairbix looked at his feet with determination. He fell several times as expected but with each time he found himself on the ground with dirt in his face, he picked himself up to try again refusing to lose. Finally, Nairbix had taken his first steps and looked at the great lion before him.
"What should I do now?" Nairbix asked again.
"Live." Aslan answered with a kind smile before walking away, however the noble High King was stopped by yet another question.
"What does "live" mean, Aslan?" Nairbix asked testing Aslan's patience.
"You must learn that for yourself, my boy." Aslan said quickly as he increased his pace fully knowing that the living manifestation of darkness was at his heels.
"How?" Nairbix asked yet another question.
"Only you can discover that answer, Nairbix." Aslan replied curtly.
"Why?" Nairbix asked, this time Aslan did not answer. Instead he quickly turned around and roared in the boy's face, but this was an unusual type of roar, it was laced with the Deep Magic of Narnia.
"Do you know what it was I just did, Nairbix?" Aslan asked after he gave his mighty roar.
"You just used your power over the Deep Magic to give me vast amounts of knowledge because I was slightly annoying you with my simple questions." Nairbix answered dryly with his newly granted intellect. It was true, Aslan did in fact give the boy the same knowledge that would normally reside in the mind of grown man, but he still retained the innocence of a little boy.
"Forgive me," Aslan chuckled, "But I believe that you shall be better off with this knowledge. However there are some things that you must be aware of in Narnia." The lion informed.
"Such as…?" Nairbix asked awaiting an answer.
"First, there is an evil witch by the name of Jadis here in Narnia. At the moment she is incapable of entering our borders, but that does not mean that we cannot enter hers, you must never go near her or she will attempt to corrupt you." Aslan warned. "Also, if you should ever venture into an orchard with silver apples, do not take even a single bite of the fruit. It is the fruit of immortality, while it does indeed prevent the one who devoured it from dying of normal terms; it will corrupt your soul and twist your mind."
"Is that all?" Nairbix asked.
"Not quite." The lion replied. "What you must also know is that your fellow Narnians are not as educated as you are, Nairbix. They are easily confused and mislead, and I have already told them of the evil that the Witch has unleashed, some of them may confuse you for that evil." Aslan warned. "Also this is a fact that you must never forget, you have been born with a heart of pure darkness but you are not evil, Nairbix."
"Will they all treat me like that?" Nairbix asked with worry in his voice, in response Aslan looked at the child with sympathy.
"I can certainly promise you that will not be the case. There are those here in Narnia that will give you the warmth and friendship that you deserve. And take these words to heart, Nairbix." Aslan began looking the boy in the eye. "Those with good hearts, be they filled with light or darkness, should never be alone." And with that, the High King of Narnia left the little boy to his new home that was the forest.
"Well, I guess that I'm on my own now." Nairbix said to himself, with no other option he began to explore the world that created him. Despite the world being newly born it was filled with tall beautiful green trees, cool clear rivers and streams, and grassy plains as emerald as Nairbix's eyes. Later on in the day, Nairbix stumbled upon something that would always bring joy to him; it was a tall, dark tree with whitish papery leaves and date like fruit in the middle of a field.
The small plump berries attracted Nairbix giving him the craving to taste their juices, he then climbed the dark branches and plucked one of the succulent berries and popped it in his mouth. As the taste soared through his taste buds, Nairbix's slit-like pupils widened in shock. The rich taste of chocolate and caramelized crunchy butter caused a wide smile to spread across Nairbix's face, the berries had the exact same taste of toffee!
"I have seen the face of The Emperor Beyond the Sea." Nairbix said he savored the taste of the berry and unintentionally let go of the branch he was hanging from. However he did not injure himself, he did in fact skillfully and successfully landed on his feet crouching down on one knee.
Wanting to see more of the world that created him; Nairbix began to run as fast as he could with a wide smile. He then leaped up to the top of the tallest tree that he could find, as he held onto the peak of the tree, Nairbix stared all around him to see mountains, rivers, plains, valleys and the deep blue ocean in awe.
"Narnia, what an extraordinary world." He said almost breathless from the beautiful sight of his home oblivious that he would one day leave this place for so many years only to return after great suffering and loss.