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.
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"Well, dusks are kinda like the equivilent to shadows. Dusks are nobodies, shells left behind after the heart is taken. They are nothing, oblivion. That's really all. Just like the heartless there are diffrent levels of nobodies. Dusks, of course, assassins, samuri's, and beserkers. There are more, but I can't remember them all right now. Anyway, they're really nothing to me. I don't care what they do or where they do it as long as they don't get in my way."
So there were two enemies now: Heartless and and Nobodies. The Heartless were corrupted hearts, and the Nobodies were what was left behind: the soul and body. Interesting... very interesting indeed. But someone had to control such creatures, but who, who would have the power to do so?
As he analized th information he was given and wondered about it, five Shadows moved at a nearby alley. They were looking for both boys, wanting their hearts. But as they entered the street were Fearon and Mikael stood talking, five Dusks appeared in front of them. Both groups started fighting, both trying to defeat the opponents.
"So they are nothing, just the remains. Interesting. Do you know who leads the Nobodies?
Post by fearonaris on Apr 13, 2009 21:24:05 GMT -4
Fearon turned to the battle to their right, looking at the teen out of the corner of his eyes.
So they are nothing, just the remains. Interesting. Do you know who leads the Nobodies?
"Yes, just remains." Fearon thought about his next question. "The nobodies are fairly new to the worlds, and no one knows who leads them, or if anyone does. All we know, is that the nobodies don't act on instinct like the heartless, they think." Fearon looked back to the battle, and now the two enemies had noticed the two.
Fearon gripped his blade tighter.
"I'm more used to the nobodies, I'll get them. You get the heartless." He said as two heartless, and nobodies closed in on them.
"Yes, just remains. The nobodies are fairly new to the worlds, and no one knows who leads them, or if anyone does. All we know, is that the nobodies don't act on instinct like the heartless, they think."
So the white creatures could think; that meant that they were stronger than the Heartless. But Mikael was sure that someone was leading them, it was impossible for them to act on their own. If they had no leader, there would be a lot of battles between the Nobodies for power. But as he wondered who could be the leader of the Nobodies, two Shadows and two Dusks were comming towards Mikael and Fearon..
"I'm more used to the nobodies, I'll get them. You get the heartless."
The boy smiled; he would be able to kill more heartless. They didn't deserved to exist, he wanted to wipe them from existence. He drew his swords and charged for one of the creatures of darkness. As he slashed him, it dissappeared leaving black smoke. Mikael then shot a fireball at the other heartless, giving it the same end as the one before.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 13, 2009 22:17:21 GMT -4
As Mikael drew his blades Fearon pitched foward, ducking low, dodging an attack and cut the nobody across the waist. He then parried, dodging a stab from the other nobody.
"Thundara!" He yelled, and the nobody disappeared.
Fearon looked around, and didn't see anything, moving...
...just the ground. Wait! The ground?
"Mikael, watch it assassin." He said over his shoulder, and gestured to the nobody.
Mikael turned his head to see something white moving on the ground; it looked like a pool of silver water. It moved away from them, like something was haunting him.The boy turn around to find several heartless running towards them. They made the nobody run away.
"You don't impress me creatures of darkness," He changed into a defensuve stance. "Prepare to meet your doom!".
The heartless started what looked like fleeing. That wasn't right. Mikael started to follow them; he felt the cold wind hit his face as he ran.
The boy continued running, following the hordes of Heartless. They went to a dark alley, and Mikael was determined to follow and kill them...
"Mikael! If it's powerful enough to make the heartless run, then we should to!"
But it was too late; as he entered the alley the Heartless started to come together, to combine and form a new and more powerful Heartless. It was very tall, black, and it had a heart shape in his body. The Darkside Heartless looked at Mikael, eager to collect his heart.
"Oh my... FEARON, RUN!!" The teenager started to flee from the Heartless, who was now chasing him. Mikael couldn't die, he hadn't found Mira. But things got worse when several Shadows were summoned by Darkside to block Mikael's way.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 13, 2009 23:31:05 GMT -4
The alleyway was dark, as Fearon ran down it, dodging between trash cans and dumpsters. He ran after Mikael, huffing.
Soon, he heard the teens voice.
...FEARON, RUN!!"
But he didn't, Fearon never left a friend in peril. He turned a corner and came across a wide open area, in the center of it, towering above everything, stood the darkside heartless. Mikael had tried to run... now. But his path was blocked by shadows.
He saw the teen say something but he wasn't sure what it was. He looked upon the darkside heartless as it descened upon Mikael.
Fearon sprang foward, getting a energy stone ready, and stuck it into his hilt. His blade was consumed in a torrent of fire.
He'd only heard of one guy beating one of this things, and he forgot that guy's name, but that didn't matter, all that mattered now, was that Mikael was in trouble, and Fearon could help. He sliced through the shadows as if they were butter, and ran foward, he timed his jump perfectly. The darkside heartless reached for Mikael, and Fearon jumped into the air, and cut though the gigantic heartless hand.
The heartless reared back.
"Cura." He said healing both him, and Mikael, they'd need it.
Mikael closed his eyes, waiting for his death. But nothing happened; as he opened his eyes he saw the handless Darkside giving a step back. The boy then heard a familiar voice, who healed him.
"Thanks, Faeron." He grabbed his sword, Wishmaker, and moved it in circles at the direction of the Heartless. "Shield of Eldon."
An invisible shield appeared in front of them, ready to defend them from a couple of the Darkside's attacls. The Heartless, however, summoned several Shadows to aid him on the attack. Mikael grabbed his other sword, Dreambreaker, and striked the ground with it. Moments later, lava started to come from the ground, vaporizing the Shadows that had been summoned moments ago and doing minimum damage on the Darkside.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 13, 2009 23:46:28 GMT -4
"No problem, you okay?" he asked, but his question was soon answered by Mikael who summoned a 'Shield of Eldon' whatever that was, and then vaporized plenty of shadows just by touching his blade to the ground.
Man this guy is powerful. Fearon thouht, his blade still on fire.
Now would be a wonderful time to transform. He thought, and sighed, if that didn't happen they were in for it.
"Okay, so now what." he said staring up at the heartless...
Mikael turned to Fearon; he had ignored his question accidentaly. "Yeah, I am fine, thanks for asking." He then started thinking, desperate to form a plan. After a few seconds he spoke.
"You seem to be more skilled in close combat than me. I will support you with healing and protection spells as well as occasionally launching a fire spell." He grinned. He then started to walk backwards, his attention still 100% on the Darkside Heartless. It moved towards both of them and started to attack, attempting to break the shield earlier casted by Mikael.
Fearon watched the darkside heartless kneel toward him, grasping for his heart, it swiped and Fearon rolled, barely dodging the hand by mere inches.
He stood and spun around, holding his blade, Orin, with both hands and swung it like a baseball bat. The arm was cut open and the darkside was damaged substationally. But Fearon neglected to count on the shadows, and one scratched his leg, rather deeply too. His pant leg begun to darken and they converged upon him. One jumped for him.
"Reflega!" He yelled, just as the heartless swiped. The barrier broke, and killed a multitued of the shadows, and damaged the darkside a bit.
Fearon didn't have time to recooperate himself, the darkside was making another swipe, Fearon rolled again and stood, the hand missed but Fearon was to late to counter on account of his injured leg.
Mikael noticed that a Shadow had injured Faeron at the leg. He started to walk, trying to get closer to his friend. "Cura!" A greenish aura was casted on Faeron's leg, healing it.
But there was another problem; the shadows were increasing rapidly. The boy sighed and striked the ground with his sword again. "Burn darkness, burn, Lava Burst!" The ground started to shake; it opened on several spots, letting lava come out, making the Shadows disappear.
Mikael had already used a great portion of his mana, but he needed to weaken the Darkside. He aimed for his head. "Firaga!" Three fireballs were launched from the tip of Mikael's sword, damaging the Heartless's head. He hoped the Darkside would be distracted by the attack, giving Fearon the chance to strike.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 14, 2009 17:45:21 GMT -4
Fearon felt relief return to his leg, the shadows disappear, and the darkside get pelted with balls of fire all in quick succession.
That was the best distraction of his life.
At that time, the Darkside was leaning down, about to summon more shadows through some wierd spell where he punched the ground, the fire made him lose his thoughts and he fell into confusion, his hands struck the ground, as he tried to recooperate.
"Thanks Mikael!" He yelled as he took out two energy stones, one red and another white, he stuffed the red back in his pocket, and shoved the white one into his hilt, all while running to the darkside's hand.
Silvery cords of air were soon speeding around his blade with quickly increasing speed, soon, the blade was completely covered in the cords, not one flash of Orin could be seen as Fearon leapt into the air, Orin over his head, he slashed down, hitting the forearm of the darkside heartless.
The cords of air shot around, tearing hole after hole and slicing the arm up to the shoulder. The darkside reared back and gave an otherworldly cry of pain as Fearon begun to dig in his pocket, he pulled out a red orb. He ripped the dead orb out and replaced it with the red one. His blade erupted in a volcano of fire.
Fearon ran foward. Both hands on his hilt. He stopped on his right foot, and swung his torso around. His blade struck the darkside from the end of the hilt, to the tip of the blade. It completley tore through the wrist of the gigantic heartless.
He leaned back, hefting Orin over his head, and slashed down, the blade cutting just as deep.
The flames extinguished themselves, and Fearon jumped back to assess the damage so far.
One hand had been totally chomped off. And the other arm was split all the way up.
Fearon didn't notice before, but the split arm was spewing liquid darkness everywhere, it coated his clothes, his hair, and the battleground.
"That's for screwing with our loved ones hearts!!" Fearon yelled at the top of his lungs, he had finally dealt the heartless a crucail blow, and substationally damaged a darkside heartless...
Fearon felt good, but the battle was still raging. He turned to Mikael.
"You want the final blow?" He asked, as the darkside reared down to him.
A lot of things happened then: The Darkside tried to summon more Shadows, but Mikael's attack confused him. Fearon took advantage of the opportunity to attack, taking a weird white energy orb from his pocket and using it to give a power boost to his sword. The orb obviously represented the element of wind; Fearon's sword slashed the arm of the dark creature, damaging it greatly.
"Wow, nice trick!" Mikael thought as he watched the battle.
As the Heartless was it pain, Fearon took another energy orb from his pocket; but this time it was red. Fire. The blade was covered by fire, ready to burn the Darkside's skin. It strucked the Heartless, burning and tearing apart its hand from its body. The son of darkness had been critically damaged; it was weak.
"You want the final blow?"
Mikael looked up and grinned. "With pleasure!" He charged towards the Darkside, taking only his sai of darkness out. The teen throwed the sword upwards, then jumped and caught it as fireballs started to strike the now weak Heartless. It screamed with pain, being burned by the fire. Mikael then aimed for his head: his blade moving with speed as he ran. Dreambreaker slashed through the Darkside's head, tearing it from the rest of its body. It was done, the giant Heartless was defeated.
Mikael walked away from the Darkside as its body was being consumed by the darkness.
