They quickly opened their eyes and saw the Lunatic rising from underwater in the pool, surprising them with fear, but this time, he was wearing only his iron helmet covering his entire face.
The trio was unable to feel his presence, was he here the whole time without them knowing it?
Blizzard was shocked and asked.
Blizzard: Lunatic?! What are you doing here?
The Lunatic chuckled and replied.
The Lunatic: Boy, it's The Lunatic for you, not Lunatic. Well, As you can see just taking a little dip in the pool, enjoying the hot water. What's the matter? You guys look like you've seen a ghost.
John was also surprised and said.
John: I didn't expect to see you here, especially after what happened last time.
The Lunatic shrugged and said.
The Lunatic: Well, let bygones be bygones, right? Besides, I'm not here to cause any trouble. I just wanted to relax here for a bit.
Blizzard and John exchanged a look, unsure of what to make of the Lunatic's sudden appearance, but since they knew that he could kill them at any moment, they simply asked questions instead of antagonizing him.
Blizzard then spoke up and asked.
Blizzard: So, what's your plan now? Are you still trying to reset reality?
The Lunatic leaned back in the pool and said.
The Lunatic: Oh, I'm always working on something. But right now, I'm just taking a break, this complex stuff can wait. You guys should try it sometime.
John and Blizzard looked at each other, unsure of how to respond. They didn't trust the Lunatic, but they also didn't want to start a fight in Yen-Sid's Tower.
Blizzard then said.
Blizzard: We're just here to relax and get some new clothes. We don't want any bloodshed.
The Lunatic smiled and said.
The Lunatic: No trouble from me, my friends. Just enjoying the warm water and good company.
The trio then went back to relaxing in the pool, keeping a watchful eye on the Lunatic.
The Lunatic leans back in the pool and looks at the three of them, a sinister grin on his lips.
The Lunatic: Ah, Yen-Sid's tower. The only neutral territory left in the hyper verse. But don't worry, I won't kill all of you here... For now (He says, his voice oozing with edginess.)
He then continues.
The Lunatic: I still plan on resetting reality. It's the only way to create a perfect world, don't you think? And Organization 14th... they want me dead for some reason.
John: Oh, I wonder why.
The Lunatic: But they won't be able to stop me. (He chuckles to himself before sinking back into the water, his iron helmet covering his face with only his eyes glowing green inside.)
Blizzard: You literally tried to kill me and my Dream Eater in that Forest 3 days ago, for the sake of a test of strength?!
John: Wait, what?!
Lunatic: Hahaha, you remember that? Yes, I wanted to see if you were worthy enough to continue on this journey.
Blizzard: And yet, i still remember, you left me alive when you nearly killed us. You even made us a campfire for the night before leaving, why?
The Lunatic: Hmph, I have no use for weaklings. But I saw something in you that intrigued me. You may have potential, but you still have a long way to go.
John: This guy is crazy...
Blizzard: (sighs) So, what do you want now?
The Lunatic: As I said, I want to reset reality. And I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen.
John: Why? What's the point?
Lunatic: The point? To be a god, of course. To have ultimate power and control over everything. Can you imagine it? To shape the world as you see fit?
Blizzard: That's insane. You can't just control everything.
The Lunatic: (laughs) You're still so naive. But don't worry, I'll show you soon enough.
The Dream Eater spoke up.
Dream Eater: Remember, Blizzard, this individual spared our lives. Maybe he's not entirely evil after all.
Blizzard thought about it for a moment and then replied.
Blizzard: You're right, Buddy. Maybe there's more to him than we initially thought, but still.
The Lunatic chuckled and said.
The Lunatic: I'm glad you both understand. You see, I have my reasons for doing what I do. And rest assured, they are not for my own benefit. I am working towards a greater goal.
John looked skeptical and asked.
John: And what is this greater goal?!
The Lunatic smiled and replied.
The Lunatic: That is not for you to know, my dear soldier. But don't worry, you'll find out soon enough.
Blizzard and John exchanged a concerned look, unsure of what to make of this strange and enigmatic figure in front of them.
The Lunatic chuckles as he speaks.
The Lunatic: Ah, yes. The note. I trust you haven't forgotten about our little test of strength, don't you? You have four days left to prepare. And if you fail to impress me by then, well, let's just say things won't end well for you. But I'm sure a talented Keyblade wielder like yourself from 118 years ago, won't disappoint, surely that hibernation haven't made you... soft? (He then leans back in the water, a sinister smile on his lips.)
The Lunatic looks at John and Blizzard Dream Eater and says.
The Lunatic: Don't worry, the rules are still the same. Your cute Dream Eater can help you in the second test of strength, in 4 days. And with John too if you desire, your friend skills as a soldier will come in handy too.
He then stands up, climb out of the pool, and wraps his hooded cloak of black and white around him.
The Lunatic: I'll see you in 4 days. Don't disappoint me. (With that, he walks out of the Bathroom Pool and disappears from sight.)
As they see him, leave through the door leading to Yen-Sid Office. They see him bowing to him like it's being a sign of respect, before leaving.
John: That's... surprising. I wouldn't have thought someone like him would show respect to this Young Sorcerer.
Blizzard: Yeah, it's very weird. But I guess everyone has their own sense of honor or something.
Dream Eater: Indeed, it seems he recognizes the power and wisdom of Yen-Sid, despite his own goals.
Young Yen-Sid: (from outside the Bathroom Pool) Indeed, this fellow may be misguided in his methods, but I have faith that one day he will find the right path.
John: (looking towards the door) Yen-Sid, you've been here the whole time?
Young Yen-Sid: (entering the Bathroom Pool area) Yes, I was overseeing the construction of your new clothing. But I did not want to interrupt your relaxation.
Blizzard: (getting out of the pool) Thank you, Yen-Sid. So, about these new clothes...
Young Yen-Sid: (leading them towards the changing room) Yes, come with me. We have selected outfits that are both comfortable and durable for battle.
Blizzard is wearing a dark blue and silver armor that covers his entire body, with a black undersuit. The armor is adorned with intricate snowflake designs and a small white fur trim on the edges.
John is wearing a tactical outfit, with a black and green combat uniform and a matching ballistic vest. He has black boots with green laces, and a green utility belt that holds various gadgets and tools. He has a black helmet with a green visor that covers his head.
Blizzard: Is there any place in this Tower to train?
Yen-Sid nods in understanding and says.
Young Yen-Sid: Yes, there is a training ground here. It is designed to test your skills and help you improve your abilities. I will guide you there.
He leads Blizzard and John to a nearby door that opens to reveal a vast training ground. The ground is made of smooth stone and is surrounded by tall walls, creating a secluded and safe space to train.
Yen-Sid explains the different areas of the training ground, including obstacle courses, weapon racks, and combat training areas.
Young Yen Sid: You can practice your skills here, hone your techniques and improve your teamwork. (He says.)
Blizzard nods and takes a deep breath, feeling the excitement of the challenge ahead. John, too, is eager to start training and prepare for the test of strength in four days.
They thank Yen-Sid for his guidance and head into the training ground, ready to face whatever challenges come their way.
John: Yeah, we don't have a lot of time. We need to make the most of these next four days and train as hard as we can. We don't know what kind of crazy abilities this guy has up his sleeve, so we need to be ready for anything.
Blizzard: Yeah, when he fought us in the forest, he wielded two Keyblades simultaneously. One was imbued with the power of Fire and Light, and the other with Thunder and Darkness. But I felt like he was holding back his true power, It was a sight to behold John. He was swift and powerful, and I barely managed to survive his attack. I think we should be careful when facing him next time.
John: Blizzard, if what you're saying is true and this guy can use two Keyblades at once, then we're in even bigger trouble than I thought. We need to be extra careful and make sure we're fully prepared for when he comes back in four days. We can't take any chances.
Blizzard: Right, we need to train hard if we want to have any chance of defeating that guy. And you're right, John, if he can use two Keyblades at once, then we're in serious trouble. But let's not lose hope just yet. Yen-Sid has given us access to his Training Room, and I'm sure we can use that to our advantage.
Blizzard looks determined as he speaks, his eyes shining with a fierce determination. He knows that the road ahead will be difficult, but he is ready to face any challenge that comes his way.
Blizzard: So, John, are you ready to awaken your Keyblade and start training?"he asks, a slight smirk appearing on his face."I think we're going to need all the help we can get if we're going to stand a chance against that Lunatic.
And so Blizzard and John training finally started.
Day 1:
Blizzard and his Dream Eater are led by the Yen-Sid to a large room with a magical circle in the center. Yen-Sid tells Blizzard that this room is a training ground for Keyblade wielders, and that he will be able to practice his skills and learn new techniques here. Yen-Sid also tells John to observe and learn from Blizzard's training, as he has not yet awakened his Keyblade.
Blizzard begins his training by practicing basic strikes and defensive maneuvers with his Keyblade. His Dream Eater acts as a sparring partner, testing his skills and providing feedback. Yen-Sid observes from the sidelines, occasionally offering advice and guidance.
Day 2:
Blizzard and his Dream Eater continue their training, focusing on more advanced techniques such as magic casting and aerial combat. Yen-Sid also introduces them to familar types of enemies, such as Heartless and Nobodies and teaches them how to recognize and counter their attacks.
Meanwhile, John observes and takes notes, learning as much as he can about Keyblade combat and magic casting. He practices basic movements and strikes with a wooden sword, mimicking Blizzard's movements.
Day 3:
Yen-Sid also teaches them about teamwork and coordination, showing them how to combine their attacks and magic to deal more damage and control the battlefield.
John continues to practice his movements and strikes, trying to gradually awakening his Keyblade, but to no avail. Yen-Sid observes his progress and occasionally offers advice and guidance.
Day 4:
Blizzard and his Dream Eater face the ultimate test of their training: a mock battle against Yen-Sid himself. Yen-Sid uses all his skills and knowledge to test Blizzard's abilities and see if he is ready for the Lunatic's challenge.
John still far away from awakening to his own Keyblade joins the fight against Yen-Sid, holding a wooden sword. Though he is not as skilled as Blizzard, he manages to hold his own and contribute to the battle.
After the training is over, Yen-Sid congratulates Blizzard and John on their progress and tells them that they are ready for the Lunatic's challenge. He also warns them that the Lunatic is a powerful foe and that they must use all their skills and knowledge if they wish to survive.
John clutches his head, closing his eyes tightly as the images flood his mind. He sees the Keyblade War, the clash of armies, the childrens, the explosions, the screams. He hears the clash of metal, splash of blood, and the sounds of destruction all around him.
Blizzard notices John's distress and puts a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Blizzard:John, are you okay? (He asks, concern etched on his face.)
John opens his eyes, his breathing heavy.
John:I...I'm fine, (he replies shakily.) I just keep having these...these hallucinations. I can't shake them.
Blizzard nods, understanding.
Blizzard: I know it's tough, but we have to keep going. We have to find the Keyblade Graveyard and train there. It's the only way.
John takes a deep breath and nods.
John: You're right. Let's go.
John's hallucinations continue to haunt him, but he soldiers on, willing to overcome them and awaken his own Keyblade.
The Young Sorcerer then says.
Young Yen Sid: Before you leave, let me tell you about the Keyblade Graveyard. It is an ancient battleground that was once the site of a great war between the Keyblade wielders of light and darkness. Countless children lost their lives there, leaving behind only their keyblades as a testament to their bravery. This is the original and first Locked World, It is a dangerous place, and I urge caution.
He then provides them with the coordinates of the Keyblade Graveyard, adding.
Young Yen Sid: Be careful, my friends. The Keyblade Graveyard is not to be taken lightly. But if you must go, then may your hearts be your guiding key.
John: Alright, everyone, buckle up. We're about to embark on our next journey to the Keyblade Graveyard. According to Yen Sid, that's where we'll continue our training and face the Lunatic once again.
With a surge of power, the space shuttle propelled forward, leaving the Locked World of Yen-Sid Tower behind. Through the windows of the shuttle, the Hyperverse unfolded before them, a mesmerizing display of swirling colors and celestial bodies. They soared past floating planets, their symbols shimmering in the cosmic void.
Blizzard: it's pretty breathtaking. But we must stay focused. The Keyblade Graveyard awaits, and we have a test to complete.
As they continued their journey through the Hyperverse, the space shuttle glided gracefully, navigating the vastness of space. Blizzard's caution grew stronger with each passing moment, knowing that they were one step closer to facing the Lunatic.
After a few more hours, the space shuttle emerged from the Hyperverse, approaching the Locked World, and inside, the ominous sight of the Keyblade Graveyard. The atmosphere grew heavy with anticipation as they prepared to land and continue their training in this desolate and foreboding realm.
The Keyblade Graveyard stretched out before them, a desolate wasteland that echoed with the remnants of battles long past. The once majestic landscape had been reduced to a solemn wasteland of broken dreams and shattered hopes. The ground was scorched and cracked, bearing the scars of countless clashes of a long War.
A somber atmosphere hung heavy in the air, as if the very essence of sorrow had seeped into the soil. Darkened clouds loomed overhead. Jagged rock formations jutted out from the ground like twisted, a stark reminder of the fallen warriors who had fought here.
The wind whispered mournfully through the desolate expanse, carrying with it the echoes of battles fought and lives lost. The silence was palpable, broken only by the occasional gust of wind that rustled through the skeletal remains of once-majestic trees.
Many Keyblades, worn and forgotten, littered the landscape, half-buried in the unforgiving earth. Their blades gleamed dully, reflecting the fading light, a stark contrast to the vibrant weapons they had once been. They stood in horror at the sight of this World.
The trio docked down, and touched the desolate grounds of the Keyblade Graveyard, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them in their ongoing battle against the darkness.
Blizzard: We're here, the Keyblade Graveyard.
John: It's eerie. So many Keyblades stuck in the ground like this.
Dream Eater: I don't like this place. It feels...sad.
Blizzard: We'll make it a happier place, Buddy. But first, we need to find a place to train.
John: Wait, what's that?
John points to a large structure in the distance.
Blizzard: That's the Keyblade Graveyard Coliseum. That's where we'll train.
(They begin walking towards the Coliseum)
Blizzard: (to himself) This is it. only a few hours. We need to make the most of it.
John: (looking around) I can feel the weight of history here. All the Keyblade wielders who came before you, who fought and died for their beliefs.
Blizzard: (nodding) I won't let their sacrifices be in vain. We'll use their legacy to fuel our own strength.
Dream Eater: (proudly) That's the spirit, Blizzard!
They arrive at the Coliseum.
Standing tall amidst the desolate wasteland. It seemed untouched by the ravages of time, preserved in all its grandeur through powerful enchantments.
The exterior and interior of the Colosseum was a marvel to behold. Its towering walls, constructed from a beautiful stone material, gleamed with an ethereal radiance. Intricate carvings adorned its surface.
The architecture of the Colosseum was a testament to craftsmanship and grand design. Pillars rose high, supporting an intricately designed dome that stretched overhead, reminiscent of a starry night sky. Rays of sunlight filtered through the gaps, casting a gentle glow over the arena, illuminating the polished stone floors.
Blizzard: Alright, let's get to work. We don't have much time left.
Blizzard and John approach the entrance of the Coliseum and examine the area. John looks around in awe and says, Wow, this place is amazing. It's hard to believe that this is a battlefield where so many young Keyblade wielders lost their lives.
Blizzard nods in agreement and says.
Blizzard: Yeah, it's a somber reminder of the dangers that come with wielding the Keyblade. But we're here to train and get stronger, so let's make the most of it.
They enter the Coliseum and find that it is in surprisingly good condition. The floors are polished and clean, and the pillars and walls are free of cracks or damage. Blizzard looks around and says, This place is in better condition than I expected. It must have been preserved by some powerful magic.
John nods and says.
John: It's a good thing too. We wouldn't want to be fighting in a damaged arena.
Blizzard agrees, and they begin to explore the Coliseum, looking for any areas that would be suitable for training.
Blizzard starts.
Blizzard: John, we have to be ready for anything that comes our way. The Lunatic is not to be underestimated.
John nods in agreement.
John: I know, I still can't believe he can use two Keyblades at the same time.
Blizzard continues.
Blizzard: But we have to remember, we are a team. Together, we can take him down. We have to trust each other.
The Dream Eater chimes in.
Dream Eater: And don't forget about me! I'll do my best to support you both in the battle.
John looks at the Dream Eater and smiles.
After they made it to the Middle Zone of the Colosseum, in the exeterior area, they continue to train, honing their skills and working together to become stronger. As they fight, they encourage each other and give pointers on how to improve.
Blizzard: John, you're getting better. Keep it up.
John replies.
John: Thanks, I'm trying my best. I still can't shake off those hallucinations, though.
Blizzard looks concerned.
Blizzard: We'll figure it out. We have to help you awaken your Keyblade so we can stand a better chance against the Lunatic.
The Dream Eater adds.
Dream Eater: And we have to do it fast. Time is running out.
With only a few minutes left of their training session, they push themselves harder, willing to become stronger and ready to face the upcoming challenge, the moon in the sky is waning up.