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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The dim light of the stars loomed over head. Several lamp posts and lanterns supplied light. The town was made of old houses and people who had lost their own worlds, a job not finished...
Mumbling in the streets was caused by the unwanted feeling that bad things were coming. Everyone was ready and prepared to take care of any Heartless. Maybe that is why the First District was no the best place to enter by corridor. the black vortex opened in the sky, one Heartless fell from it. Xurua landed in the grass patch. His three clawed feet touched the soft greenery.
He felt them, the people, their hearts were here and good enough to steal. Xurua hadn't been to this world. Any sort of first attack was going to be where the fight was. Either more Heartless would follow, or they've been trained to avoid this place. Xurua's twin antennas blew over in a small foreboding breeze.
People looked in his direction then in a loud uproar ran inside. Xurua didn't have the knowledge to know what was about to happen in this first district, or why other Heartless were not there. He turned around, getting a small glimpse of a man running inside. he crouched onto his four sets of claws. he leaped up to the roof tops then surveyed for hearts; he was getting hungry and Traverse Town was close.
Vibrant neon lights were glittered across the area. The light sickened him. he sprung onto another roof and tore the glass lights, it shredded the material and the color faded. Xurua needed hearts, but where were they? He leaped back down to the open square then looked up at the stairs and steps. he sensed people inside.
Xurua an to the door and started pounding on it with his claws, attempting to rip the door off and collect the hearts inside. The wood was iron hard, these humans were ready for the Heartless, but Xurua was also ready for the humans.
Note: by fighting me you have a chance of loosing you character's heart, I want you to understand that I collect hearts to get stronger, and as such I will attack any and all.
