This fic got deleted here some time ago, which is why I stopped coming here for some time... However, I'm reposting this with some improvements. Perhaps this time it won't fare so badly.
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Prologue
(Disclaimer: No I don't own Kingdom Hearts, or any chap you've heard of… Don't sue me—you'll only get dirt.)
Normal? Certainly not me! I don't fit into your classic "hero" mold.
After all, I was raised in a church by foster parents while contending with five other siblings (including a psycho twin sister). Normalcy never stuck its ugly face into my life. In fact, it never even peeked.
Then again, was leading a unique life only a precedent to what was to come? I mean, I'm a keyblade master now. That is definitely not normal. Especially since Sora has nothing on me, except maybe superior skills and a girlfriend.
My name is Cygnus, the Keyblade “child” of darkness. This is the story of how I came to be. You’ll notice I use darkness a lot… I got that from Ansem, who by the way, is no longer the evil man that screwed up Sora’s life. But why am I important? Am I even important?
I might as well start my story from the beginning, back during the days before the Heartless came, when that accursed Charlotte was still my only problem...
This is my story.
(And here's episode 1.)
Episode 1: Rise For the Occasion
Rob crashed down on his bed. The tired youth's brown skin glistened despite it being night. He basically wore non-descript clothes—nobody (including himself) really cared what he had on. His glowering, neon orange eyes and his Bart Simpson styled hair usually distracted everyone from that. His angry mind thought, as it always did, back through the day’s events. Today totally wiped him. It began with their usual morning service. Although church itself went without a hitch, Rob had caught something evil within Charlotte's eye.
Charlotte was his local rival at the church, one of the many adopted kids cared for by the Mira family, who ran the church. Though nowhere near Barbie perfection, the girl was the prime example of possible supermodel in the making. Blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, rather tall. Those who knew her, however (like Rob for instance) would swear up and down that she was related to Kefka or someone equally insane.
The thieving blonde had come up with another idea to get Rob in deep trouble, and the boy could practically smell it. Right after service, Charlotte fled outside into the never-ending rain, where the famous Crying Citadel derived its name. This side of Chicago was ALWAYS rainy, regardless of the weather elsewhere in the city.
"See ya, dad, gotta stop Bob and Charlotte before they mess something up AGAIN!" Ken Mira, the lone biological son of the family, saw the chase and knew he had to play peacekeeper once again. Although of nerdy appearance and wiry frame, he was fast and strong enough to ward fights. And this fight he'd have to stop before it even began. Ken Mira was in fact, always about the peace. He HAD to be, considering that he was the eldest, and keeping his younger siblings out of trouble was a lifelong responsibility he had bestowed himself (well, actually his mother did, but he was too prideful to admit that). He tailed the angry Rob right outside.
Turned out the precise trick Charlotte concocted turned out to be nothing... on the outset. Rob forgot to don decent rain protection, so he'd be screwed when he got back in... HOLY CRAP! When he realized Charlotte had only tricked him into running outside, he whirled back to go in, only to run into Ken. "KEN!" Rob had shouted. He comically grabbed Ken’s collar. "Charlotte's gonna frame me! We've got to get back inside!"
"It looks like she framed you already," Ken had used his "dumb" voice with a grin.
Rob just snarled. "She'd just better not have attempted to kidnap Clara again, LAST TIME I had one heck of a time trying to explain that one to your mom..."
The Clara he referred to was the youngest denizen of the Mira clan. Her cheery, 14-year-old countenance brightened the Mira household and the Citadel itself… making her a perfect victim for Charlotte’s games. And because of her high, almost obsessive fashion sense, she was rarely seen out of heels, making it all too easy for Charlotte to catch her at any time the wicked blonde saw fit. Rob always saw to it Clara stayed safe from Charlotte’s evil… sometimes obsessively so.
"Well, better get moving then," Ken and Rob had dashed back inside, dealt with Charles (known to them as "Taz" due to his amazing mimicry of the Tasmanian Devil while eating.) and his usual greeting ("Have fun with Charlotte, she’s really done it this time!"), and headed up to the living quarters, where of course, Charlotte had succeeded in making poor Clara a victim of her "evil" plots again.
"This is too easy. You're not fun anymore, Bob," Charlotte had taunted.
"You will NOT call me BOB!" Rob bellowed.
“When I rule the universe, I’ll call you whatever I want,” She drew a pillow from Clara’s bed, making the bound girl mew in protest. “Enjoy endless pain!”
“You and this pain seem to date often,” Rob snidely remarked, grabbing another pillow. “Care to commit?”
Ken could only roll over in laughter at their comic lines as they dueled each other like cosmic rivals. Both skilled in the ways of pillow fights, they attempted to beat each other’s heads in for at least 5 minutes.
That’s when Reverend Mira stepped in.
The tall, white-haired patriarch had stopped the barbaric fight at once. Similar in personality to his only son, the reverend commanded that the rest of the day the two had to work together on "group projects", one that included untying the very thoroughly bound and gagged Clara. Rob had taken to cursing Charlotte's name all through the rest of the evening. Now Rob lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, musing in introspection.
Charlotte wasn't his only concern though. In recent times large landmasses were disappearing off the map. Pokémon all over the world were acting crazy, and no one had a single clue on what was truly happening. This disturbed him, and he felt that Ken and Reverend Mira's explanations of this possibly being the End Times were not enough.
Rob had been staring for so long, he hadn't registered a set of neon-orange eyes staring right back at him until he heard, "Whatcha doin'?"
"MAYA!" Rob roared in surprise. "Don't DO that! Can't you let me introspect in peace?"
His fraternal twin sister simply giggled insanely. "I wouldn't be me if I didn't do the things I do, now would I?"
Indeed she wouldn’t. In looks Maya was a highly feminine version of her brother, with longer hair, softer eyes, a noticeable chest, and smaller hands. In personality, however, she was a polar opposite. While Rob was a silent observer, Maya was a loud and sanguine young lady, unafraid of strangers and strange situations.
"Of COURSE you wouldn't!" Ken Mira had stepped in. His large pajamas didn't hide his lanky frame, inherited by his father. "But you'd be less annoying!"
"HEY!" Maya objected.
"Sorry, sis, but Ken speaks the truth," Rob smirked. "Being yourself is good and all, but ya gotta know when to stop. Lord knows we share the insanity gene."
"Nah, you don't," Ken smirked. "You just have rage issues."
"I DO NOT HAVE RAGE ISSUES!" Rob raged, entirely proving Ken's point.
"Rob has rage issues! Rob has rage issues! HOORAY!" Maya sang and danced as she waltzed out the door.
"Grrr..." Rob snarled as Ken patted him on the back.
"Relax, we all have our faults," Ken explained. "Taz is lazy, Charlotte is Satan incarnate, and Clara is an instant damsel-in-distress!"
"I RESENT THAT!" They heard Clara from another room. Rob and Ken chuckled together.
"Yeah, okay, I get it," Rob said. "So what would YOUR faults be?"
"I think it might be that I'm too good for my own good," Ken explained with an embarrassed grin. "But in a world like this, as we are becoming today... that might be a good thing."
"Yeah... maybe," Rob trailed off, not sure of his own opinion. "If the end of the world comes... will we be ready?"
"I hope so..." Ken trailed off. "For all we know, this could be the beginning of something greater..."
He once again had no concept of how right he was.
"Oh well, good night!" Ken left the room, leaving Rob to himself. The black kid punched a pillow. He wouldn't have a time sleeping tonight...
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There were dreams.
These odd, freaky dreams of a woman picking a fight with a giant creature in black, losing, dying, and then saying, "Cygnus... your destiny awaits... You shall face your father..."
Then a dark and vicious being would awaken. Its cold yellow eyes pierced into him, its dark body surged with evil power. It rose to its towering height, and then it slashed him. He would awake in a furious sweat, looking around like a paranoid monkey.
But tonight changed all that.
Rob woke up to find himself within a vast space of darkness. It felt strange… normally, such a place would signify desolation. But here was… comfortable. Rob looked down to see he was standing on top of a symbol: a black heart, crossed by red thorns. Three spikes jutted out from the bottom of it.
And then he heard that name again.
Cygnus.
“Huh?” He looked about in confusion. He could’ve sworn that…
Cygnus… it has begun… the darkness has begun…
Rob whirled around to see a woman. That woman… but she’s fine now. “Who… who are you?”
(Someone watching out for you.) She answered, a faint smile on her face. (Your journey has begun.)
“What journey?” Rob gave her an evil eye. “You’re going to tell me about this, right? Is this like a self-discovery journey or a save-the-world thing?”
(The latter, of course,) She chuckled lightly. (The world must understand a new darkness, one that doesn’t cause fear.)
"Question: WHAT?!"
(See this...) She opened what looked like a portal. Creatures with weird, heart-like crests were stealing people's hearts, and then there was a boy with spiky hair, wielding what looked like a giant key. He was slashing all the dark creatures. (The creatures... they are called Heartless. It was said that they were once simple creatures that were carriers of the dead. They escorted the Soul and the Heart to the afterlife. But one day someone corrupted them. They began to mutate to the awful forms you see here. They then began to revert to stealing the Hearts they once carried, seeking to unite under the superior darkness, the final darkness that is Kingdom Hearts. The boy you see... he fights to end them. He hopes to return the connected worlds and restore than which is peace. But there is one problem... an endless flood of light may defeat the Heartless, but it will destroy the balance forever. Something that cannot be done.)
"What balance, that between Darkness and Light?"
(Exactly...)
"So what am I supposed to do?"
(You fight for the darkness. Your mission is to restore the balance.)
"And how can I do THAT?"
(Feel it. Dive into the Heart, as you are doing now. Here...) Three stones rose. One held a sword. One held a shield, and one held vast magic. A giant... KEY slammed in front of him. He picked it up, not quite grasping what it was.
"What IS this?" Rob asked. The key had a navy blue hilt and its ridges had a similar look to the symbol for darkness.
(The Keyblade... of Darkness. It may look funny, but doubt not its powers. Now you, as your sister is doing now must choose your fate. Your way of battle...) Rob looked at the three stones.
"My SISTER is doing this?" Rob looked incredulous. "Does she have enough sanity?"
(Yes, you think you could leave your own twin sister out of the loop?) His mom raised an eyebrow.
"No... I'd forgotten she had these same dreams..."
Rob walked over to the sword. The woman began. "The sword... a weapon of incredible justice... and darkness; evil. Is this what you seek?"
"Yes, ma’am..." Rob said.
The power of the sword forged itself into the Keyblade. "Now... you must sacrifice something in return." Rob looked about. Between the shield and the magic, Rob preferred to be able to defend himself, rather than depend on the power of a mage.
Rob said, "I sacrifice the way of the mage."
(Very well.) The magic shattered, and the shield came inside of the Keyblade. (Your sister has chosen the opposite. Keep together through your differences. Don't let the Darkness tear you away."
Something clicked inside Rob’s mind. “You’re connected to my sister, too.” He turned to the woman. “And you look so… Are you… are you my mom?”
She chuckled lightly. (That revelation should've been saved for another day, but yes, I am your mom...) The darkness began to distort. Two yellow eyes stared at them from the darkness.
The woman now gaied a desperate tone. (He’s coming…! End these nightmares… Darkside...)
The creature began to form out of the darkness.
(I pray for you… prepare… prepare for anything…)
Rob prepared the Keyblade, leering at the creature. This time, he was ready.
Then, he woke up.
Right out of his dreams, he saw the dark being outside! It was none other than Darkside. His dreams had melded with reality. "Holy crap..."
Beside him was now the Keyblade.
"Keyblade..." Rob breathed. He picked it up.
"ROB!" Maya dashed in. She had thrown on some clothes, an outfit of black, wearing a dark cape for some odd reason. She wielded twin daggers. Obviously, she was going for the vampirish mage look. "Come on, we're in serious danger! Lets go!"
"Yeah, tell me something I DON'T know!" Rob shot back. As he threw on clothes himself, matching white shirt and shorts, he asked Maya. "Where'd you get those daggers?"
"Ummm... I stole two knives from the family kitchen?" She gave a sheepish smile. Rob gave her a look. "HEY, I HAD TO DEFEND MYSELF FROM UGLY BLACK CREATURES CALLED HEARTLESS!"
"THE HEARTLESS ARE HERE!"
"YES, AND UNLESS WE GET OUT OF HERE, WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!" Maya grabbed Rob, and the two of them headed across the hall to alert their friends. Two creatures, looking like ant/human hybrids, with beady yellow eyes and a human stance, emerged from the ground and started attacking. Rob wasted no time in running away like a spineless coward. Maya also ran, throwing one of the kitchen knives, which struck a Shadow and caused it to disappear in a poof of black smoke. "Cool!" Maya cheered.
Rob's bravery returned for just a moment; he roared before he slashed the other Shadow, wiping it from existence with one smooth stroke.
Unfortunately for him, about five more Shadows appeared. The twins turned tail and ran, with the Shadows in pursuit.
They burst into Clara's room. She had cowered in a corner, being surrounded by more Shadow creatures. She spotted Rob. "Rob! Help!"
"I'll save you... as long as it takes," Rob echoed the words, as if he wasn't the first to speak them. His anger flared; these creatures will NOT take Clara. Letting his anger fuel his power, Rob leapt at the first Shadow, striking it down with a single attack. The other two leapt up and slashed, opening wounds on Rob's arms. Too furious to reel back in pain for very long, Rob shook off the damage and plunged his Keyblade into one of the Shadows, killing it. Rob twirled around to deal with the last one, twirling his keyblade and smashing it into the Shadow, destroying it.
"Th-th-th-thank you..." Clara clung onto Rob, giving him a tight embrace.
"Uhhh..." Rob just nervously smiled, trying to ignore the stinging sensation of his arms, unsure of exactly why Clara was groveling. He may have just saved her, but she never gave him THAT much attention, not after all the times...
"GGGAAAAAHHH!" The three of them turned and ran into the main hallway. There was Ken, running like a maniac away from a group of Shadows downstairs.
"Ken! Up here!" Rob shouted. Ken nodded and ran up the stairs, with the Shadows in pursuit. Rob swallowed nervously before getting to work on the advancing Heartless. He slashed at one, killing it with a few weak strokes. The others kept coming, but Rob kept them at bay.
That is, until one scratched him.
Rob's anger issues returned in full force as the Shadows immediately regretted their actions. All in five seconds, they were no more. Rob sighed in relief as Ken spoke in panic.
"I can't find my parents! What's going on here!" Ken bellowed.
"We're under invasion. We must escape now..." Rob answered, and the four of them headed towards Taz and Charlotte's room.
When they found Taz, however, he was alone. He used a metal pole he found to ward off the Shadow attacks, but he had no luck in offensively attacking them. "Rob!" Taz called.
Rob knew what to do. He swung the Keyblade in a wide arc and swept the floor with the rest of them. A struggling Shadow then got the privilege of suffering head force trauma by Maya repeatedly stabbing it with her knife ("STABBINATE!").
"Where's Charlotte!" Rob asked Taz expectantly.
"I don't know... I don't freaking know..." Taz clenched his teeth, trying to keep his emotions in check. Ken hung his head. His parents, Charlotte... what happened? How had these creatures appeared? Is this connected to the Revelation? (A/N: Forgive any offense I bring, Revelation is the last book of the Bible.) "It's all going to hell..." Taz sighed.
"Taz, hold yourself together!" Rob gripped his friend's shoulders. "We'll find a way out of this... I hope."
"I love your optimism," Taz added dryly, but he gave a weak grin anyway.
"In any case, we've got to split!" Maya yelled. "Let's go!"
The five teenagers ran for their lives, going for a quick and swift exit out the door. The rain greeted them, although somewhat mute. The atmosphere nearly choked them all with fear. Heartless could come up at any second, and the calm rain didn't make things much better. However, Rob suddenly came to the stop.
"What's wrong?" Clara asked Rob wearily.
In the distance, Rob could see... Charlotte.
She stood, looking wearily at the moon, which had somehow peeked through the thick rain clouds. Her blue jean-dress blew in some barely-existent wind.
"Charlotte?" Rob asked.
Charlotte looked at the group. Her eyes had a crazy, yet sad look, and her smile was very faint. "I see it now... our world is doomed. Very doomed." She glared at Rob. "That means YOUR end too, Bob."
"What! Charlotte! Snap out of it!" Rob commanded.
"Don't deny it, fool," Charlotte snapped in a voice that wasn't her own. "We are now free... free of this planet... which isn't our true home."
"What are you talking about?" Ken asked, wearily backing away. Darkness began to surround the group.
"You will find out..." The darkness washed over all of them, and Rob blacked out.
When Rob came to, only he, his sister, and Charlotte were still there. Charlotte leered at him. "This is it... the end of the beginning. Many questions will be answered, many sacrifices will be made and..." She calmly gazed at Rob again. "And I'll have your blood," Charlotte laughed, and Rob nervously backed away. This COULDN'T be Charlotte. This person before him had the looks and attitude... but surely not the voice... or the motives. Who was this before him? "Alas we cannot fight, for someone else is first in line," Charlotte extended a finger, and behind them... Darkside rose to his full height. Rob's mouth hung open. Darkside was that much more imposing in real life. What was it doing here? Rob whirled back to snarl at Charlotte, but she was gone. Only Maya was with him now. Rob stood up and began to approach it.
"ARE YOU INSANE!" Maya roared. "Who knows what it can do?"
"Sis, I lost it YEARS ago. Don't worry about me..." He stepped closer.
At this, a shadow formed from nearby him. It was another Shadow. It skittered about and turned to Rob. After examining him it spoke in what seemed like psychic power. (It is you.)
"Don't make me kill you," Rob threatened.
(I assure you, I'm THE GOOD GUY!)
"And how can I tell!" Rob eyed him like he did his mother earlier.
(I've got this symbol...) The Shadow extended its hand to show an emblazoned white symbol looking like an ornate cross with an anchor. (True, this is stolen from the opposite species, but that is a procedure I will explain later...)
Rob eyed him again. "Did my mom send you!"
(Yes, she did,) the Shadow sweat-dropped.
"Fine... so aside from the Keyblade, what's so special about me?"
(You, along with Sora, will take the reigns of the Darkness and the Light, and free it from their evil puppeteers.)
"What's that supposed to mean?"
The Shadow sweat-dropped again. (I'll explain later. Just know that you've got to save the world, no, the UNIVERSE with your Keyblade.)
"But of course." Rob said. "Although this Keyblade feels like I owned it for ages, I have ZERO sword fighting skills... What IS Darkside, anyway?"
(Giant leader of the Heartless...)
"That thing is huge... Can I fight it?"
(Fear not, for I shall help.) The Shadow perched itself on top of Rob's shoulder, and the two stepped forward, ready for battle.
Maya just looked in shock. "What! He gets to own the giant thing and I DON'T? No fair!" She hung her head.
(You chill out. Your turn to fight shall come soon.) Another shadow akin to the one before appeared out of nowhere. Maya just noted the creature, nodded, and looked back.
Rob stood now close to the nightmare creature, its claws preparing to tear into the church. As it raised its fist, Rob shouted, "Hey, YOU!" The creature stopped in mid-attack and leered at Rob in an impassive curiosity. He raised his fist, but being slow, Rob saw the attack and dodged the swipe made by the creature.
(Strike his arms!) Exclaimed the little creature.
Rob did so with swift movements, damaging the beast. Darkside roared and reared back, and a mighty slash smacked Rob backwards. Rob crashed into the ground.
"Rob!" Maya exclaimed.
Rob didn't give up his assault, though. He rose again and using his newfound focus, smashed into the giant creature with more Keyblade combos, and the Darkside howled again. This time, it reared back and sunk its arm into a pool of darkness.
Smaller Shadows appeared. Rob faltered. "You DO realize I could still confuse you with them, right!" he clenched his teeth, talking to the friendly Shadow.
(Riiiiight...) It said, forming another sweat-drop.
Rob went back to attacking. Two dark shadows slashed him, but he killed them easily with one swipe of his Keyblade. Nursing his wounds, Rob rubbed his arms before jumping back and slicing a couple more Shadows with a Keyblade combo. The Shadow hopped off of his shoulder and dive-bombed another Shadow, killing it before he landed back on Rob's shoulder.
The Darkside re-emerged. This time it swept its right arm, flew up and smashed the ground with incredible force. Rob jumped up, but Maya and the other Shadow were blown off their feet.
"Maya!"
"ROB! Don't worry about us! Show him who's boss!" Maya yelled.
Rob turned back to see that Darkside had somehow improved its speed. It flew towards him and attempted to slash him. Rob blocked the move, but the creature changed its method of attack at the last minute, and smashed him with a right hook. Rob crashed into the ground.
Darkside reared back and prepared to smash Rob into oblivion.
The dreams struck again.
His mother... now he saw, is mother "died" to that... that thing! Rob's eyes flared with rage. "You... you murdered my MOTHER! I'll SEND YOU BACK TO THE HELL IN WHICH YOU CAME FROM!" He jumped incredibly high, twirling his body like a screw, and landed a slash right on Darkside's face.
Rob rose from falling to the ground, grinned, and gave Maya a thumbs-up.
It stopped.
Darkside reared back suddenly, as if in surprise. (It's you... But why do you strike me?)
"What do you mean!" Rob was still poised for battle.
(The wielder of that Keyblade... is none other than my son.)
"What... YOU LIE!" Rob shouted. "And it's not even feasible!"
(I was once human. But my Heart had a Darkness so great; it changed me into what you see here. In any case you are my son, and you Maya, are my daughter, and I intend to proclaim you both.)
"NO! YOU CAN'T BE!" Rob twitched, his blood boiling.
(But I am... You mother's insolence was a minor setback, but I guess this day had to come.) Despite his changing words Darkside only showed apathy. (You were destined to wield the Dark Keyblade, or so my own father told me.)
"You... you disgust me..." Rob walked closer to Darkside.
(That's too bad. MY father disgusted ME with HIS evil ways, and look where I am now...)
"That means NOTHING!" Rob bellowed.
"You... you can't be my—OUR father, can you?" Maya walked beside her brother, her eyes threatening to cry.
(But I am. The wielder of the Dark Keyblade, you can open doors to worlds to provide infinite feasts to the Heartless,) he pointed to Rob. (And you... his sister. As twins, you share the same power. The Darkness of your hearts are synonymous with mine. Together... the Heartless shall forever render you two gods.)
"No..." Rob shook his head. "WE CAN'T!"
"We WON'T!" Maya said.
(You can deny your fates no longer... Your mother's babble about doing good is falsehood, unless you turn against your Heartless brethren. And if you destroy the darkness, Light will also cease to exist.)
"WE HAVE TO TRY!" The twins echoed. "There IS justice in this world, and your evil ways won't change us, FATHER!" The twins spat out father like an unpleasant taste from their mouths. They roared and charged their father.
(I... see... In that case, you can fight your family or die trying...) Darkness came from under Rob and Maya, and the two shadows. Rob felt himself... sinking into it. (Farewell...) Darkside turned around as Rob fought to get free of the darkness, but he only fell in, and he faintly saw the Darkside wipe out the church with one mighty blow.
Before Rob could cry out, he sank in utter darkness.
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Rob stood up.. Maya was next to him wandering in confusion. "We’re here again?" she asked.
"Perhaps. The question is what is here." Rob said. He sighed. "The end of the Citadel. Never saw it coming… Our home’s gone. Vanished into the darkness.” He saw that same Shadow emerge into the room. He spun around to face it. “I don’t see how it’s possible! Was that thing... our father!"
(As hard it may be to believe... yes, he is,) The two shadows showed up.
(You two are in the Heart of Darkness. The mental gathering place of the Heartless.) One said. (Other beings, especially people like you, can come here.)
"You promised me you would answer some questions... Who is Sora?" Rob asked. "And why must I join him to stop the 'puppeteers'?"
(Sora was a first, a long-time enemy of ours,) the Shadow answered. (He was sent to destroy the Heartless and restore the worlds we destroyed.)
(But we realized he's simply the Light's answer to our onslaught.) The other said. (But if he goes at this rate, the Darkness will be destroyed, and the balance will fall from the universe. So to remedy this, we convinced Ansem to do more research on the matter. Many Heartless are still under the influence of evil 'puppeteers' or controllers of the Heartless. Get rid of them, and the Heartless will lose their will to be evil.)
"I get the puppeteer part, but who's Ansem?" Rob leered at the Shadow with his one eye again.
(One of these days I'm going to poke your eye out...) the Shadow stared back without flinching. (You will meet him soon enough. He was a great researcher of our species. He was also a puppeteer, until Sora killed him... but we hear he's back, and ready to atone for his sins.)
There was a silence. Maya sighed. "So our mother died?"
(I'm afraid so...)
"So the dreams I had—" Rob began, but Maya smacked him.
"WE HAD," Maya interjected.
"—was of 'dad' killing our mom?"
(Yes. Weird way of communication, I know...)
"We were never normal... were we?" Maya sighed.
(And that's a BAD thing!) The Shadows mimicked Rob's Suspicious Eye.
"I guess not, but our friends weren't normal either, were they?" Rob answered.
(No...) One began.
(Your friends... are all over the universe. Perhaps just lost, or maybe even transcended through time. No doubt one of them would have actually seen this coming... and not just the one called Charlotte.)
"If not her, then who—" Rob began, but the Shadow interrupted.
(You'll find that out soon. Now as you have the Keyblade, you know what you must do, right?)
"Ummm... find our friends and stop our mad, psycho father?" Maya asked.
(And that's just the beginning. There are many things you must do... one which means finding the other Keyblade masters, and finding what you truly are, and most of all... uniting your family... There's only so much we can tell you...) the other Shadow said.
"Where do we start first?" Rob asked.
(Ansem began reports on us and the Heartless... find that information... it shall be useful to you. It shall guide your way.)
"Yeah..." Maya appeared. "I suppose we'll meet other good guys in the fight against the Heartless?"
(Of course. They're everywhere. They shall help... in more ways than one. Good luck, Rob and Maya.) A portal appeared. It showed Rob and Maya's limp bodies being carried by a blue hedgehog into a hotel.
"So... this begins everything..." Rob stood up. "Our grand destiny... the fight to balance light and darkness..."
"DON'T WORRY, MY FRIENDS, I'M COMING!" Maya cheered and leapt into the portal.
"Oy..." He turned to the Shadows. "When will I see mother again?"
(Soon enough.)
Satisfied, Rob followed his sister to his new fate.
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( Sora will show his face in Ep 3, so be patient.)