Buenas tardes ~ Today, for Identity, I wrote about my... well I think we can say my favorite Nobody, even if some others might be in the competition for the first place in my heart. At least, his voice is my favorite haha 3 And also, I just talked about a ship I love, really ! So many questions and no answer... I guess we'll never know how he became a Nobody so I wrote it ! Enjoy ! And Thanks Ejes !

Tomorrow, the theme will be dotted. Yes, dotted. You don't know what I can do with that ? Yeah, me neither !

"Who are you"?

He didn't know. Around him, there wasn't anything but darkness, and in his head was nothing but chaos. Many pictures were flashing so quickly he couldn't really see any. He tried, though. Who was he? What was happening to him? All he could feel in his chest was a cold and deep void. Who was he? Names appeared in his mind.

Aqua. Ventus. Terra. Eraqus. Xehanort. Vanitas. Ventus. Terra. Aqua. Xehanort. Vanitas. Ansem. Eraqus. Aqua. Ventus. Xehanort. Terra. Aqua. Vanitas. Xehanort. Ansem. Aqua. Ansem. Terra. Aqua.

His head was so painful he started screaming. Everything was mixing up, the names made no sense. Was one of them his? Who were the others? Why would "Aqua" sound so important to him? He tried to control his breath, to clear his mind.

A face showed up. A young woman, in her twenties, with pretty blue hair and proud eyes he didn't dislike. She was so pretty. He knew her. Finally, things added up. She was Aqua. She was facing him, smiling, before falling back, straight into Darkness. He reached out for her, but that was too late. Dream? Reality? He couldn't tell. No one could.

"Aqua!" He yelled.

"Who are you? How can you expect saving someone, when you don't even know who you are?"

"I don't know! Who… Who am I?"

A mirror appeared out of nowhere, but when he looked inside, it wasn't his reflection. The reflection kept on changing. First, he saw a young man with dark hair, a massive key in his hand, and who looked ready to attack him.

"I won't let you hurt my friend!"

"You fool… I have no idea of who you are."

The young man quickly switched to a much older scientist with blonde hair. He looked really wise and looked at him with disapproval, with a hint of sadness, perhaps.

"You let me down. How did you dare stealing all that I've owned?"

"I've never done that! We've never met before!"

The reflection switched again and a bald old man appeared. There was something mesmerizing in his yellow eyes. He looked satisfied, the first one not to look hostile to him. What would that man teach him?

"Everything is going according to the plan."

"What plan? What is the plan? I can't remember a thing!"

"Congratulations, we made a big step forward. Soon, the world will be ours."

"The world? Ours? What should I do? I…"

"Well, when I say ours… Mine, as we are only one being!"

The reflection switched into a dark shadow that jumped on him. He was seized by the cold and tried to scream, but he was gasping for air. Would he die here? Where was he? Would someone look for him? Who was he? He finally lost consciousness, and the questions were gone.

In his mind, he saw Aqua again. She walked to him, and smiled with a kindness he wouldn't have expected anyone to be capable of. He wanted to hold her back, but she vanished into nothingness.

When he woke up, he was lost no more. He knew where he was. He knew why he was here. He knew what he had to do, and above all, he knew who he was.

"I am Xemnas, the number one."

That's all he needed to know. Now, his true mission could start. The Organization XIII would soon be created, as well as the City that Never Was. His plans would finally come true.

Still, somewhere, hidden in a corner of his mind, there was always this lady with blue hair, smiling at him, and who would never leave him, even in his darkest hours.