In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Some say visiting old places can bring back happy memories; clearly they didn't have everyone in mind. This exact hall, a few halls away from the entrance to this cursed castle, was where Maverick began to fall back into the darkness. Or maybe he was thrusting himself deeper, driven by an instinct that all hearts share. He learned from Elaeus that all hearts are born in darkness but also all such end. This idea seemed like a radical one to the silver haired youth, how could a heart thrive in light and end in darkness? The only explanation to him was that hearts that begin in darkness end in it and hearts that were born into the light fight to protect the ones drfting towards the dark.
"Maybe, that's what happned to me all along. Wanting to live in the light but never truly could. Irony, you are indeed a cruel mistress." Maverick gloomily said to himself as he slowly slunk through the castle were he made his first step into the darkness. It had been only two years since he fought against Saix and three others here for a reason the youth could no longer remember. For all he knew there was no point in the fight, just Maverick being driven by his hearts dark rage. Then there was Sora, the kind teen who saved Maverick from dying and taught him to not loose sight of the truth. And Leon, a brunette man weilding much authority but never wanting to really use it. Why couldn't he just forget them, Elaeus promised his memory would fade over time but why have these two left a scar on his heart?! But maybe, he could find a chance to redeem himself; one last chance for the light to save him.
Leon was doing a routine check around the Castle and making sure that there were no heartless around. He had his revolver gunblade with him, as usual. As he was going down a walkway, he noticed a man with long, white hair slinking around. As Leon got closer, he yelled to the man, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?" He didn't think it necessary to grab his gunblade. "It's probably just someone new here. There seem to be a lot lately." he thought to himself as he thought about how he was going to deal with the man. Leon would have recognized the man had he been closer, but he was still a little ways off.
((I apologize if this is short or not very good. It's my first time with Leon.))
Oct 12, 2010 17:29:06 GMT -4
Last Edit: Oct 12, 2010 17:30:05 GMT -4 by nomacaa
Post by jorgewaggoner on Mar 8, 2011 0:25:41 GMT -4
On the outer walls of the castle, there was a small light, it was a radiant violet light that seemed to be clinging to a window, and then the light slowly took the form of a boy standing on the window, defying gravity. The boy looked around confused then looked at the moon shaped pendant around his neck and muttered "Where the bloody he-." Just as he was about to finish his sentence he hear a crack and looked down at the window he was standing on, the window had many cracks on it "oh shi-."Yet again he was cut off by the window shattering and him falling horizontally into the hallway. He fell quite a ways, and as he neared a wall he said "Radiant light, shield me!" Then a ball of light energy surrounded him as he crashed into the wall absorbing the impact. He then jump-flipped off the wall, and now stood vertically in the hall and looked about, not realizing people where there.
The boy stood about 5'6" and was very thin, and pale. He had long brown hair which hung in his face, and bright violet eyes. He wore a large black, long sleeved shirt, which hung off one shoulder, and black jeans and matching boots.