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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Erica shut her eyes tight as Namine said that it was their turns to be the guardians. She smiled and said, "That's awesome that you'll support me, Namine. You don't know how much that means to me." While she said those words, a picture of Arthas appeared in her mind, the clearest she had seen in a while. But this picture was weird, because she didn't have any memories of him looking like that. She gasped when she realized that their minds were touching and felt a warmth at her neck. Stepping back, she watched as her locket glowed with a radiant light. "What is this...." she whispered, grabbing the locket in her hand. As soon as she touched it, the light died down, revealing the Mark of Tranvia newly engraved on the outside. "Is this....a sign?" she wondered out loud, mystified.
Namine nodded. "That's your Heart speaking," she said, looking at the locket. "You have strength in your Heart, and it will always lead you the right way.
Just like her nonexistent one. If it was indeed nonexistent, because she knew very well that she could feel. She looked into the garden once more and smiled. "Maybe it's time for us to go. My only problem is, how will we get off of this World?"
In secret, she was more than excited. She was about to see other Worlds. And... She was about to find him. She could feel it.
"A way to get off this world..." Erica looked down at her locket, staring at the symbol that had appeared. "I might be able to focus my magic on this and open a portal. That is my brother's power, and I believe he granted it to me." She traced a nail around the inner circle of the symbol and said, "Vernda." The circleglowed and a small rip in space-time appeared. But, alas, Erica was not able to hold onto it and fell to the ground, exhausted. "It might work, but I'll need time to practice it." She took a deep breath and stood up. "Alright, lets go." She walked to the door and opened it, starting to walk out. But she stopped when she saw the group of Shadows, Soldiers and Red Nocturnes in front of her. (5 of each.) "Heartless!" she screamed, Flare appearing in her hands in a torrent of blue fire. She ran back into the mansion and said, "Get ready for battle!"
The sketchbook was immediately thrown open and she watched the creatures with interest. Lesser Heartless, five of them being elemental. How odd, for Twilight Town. This place was mostly famous for Nobodies. The Heartless only showed up every once in a while. That was, after the Organization XIII killed most of them during the year Sora was asleep.
She took a crayon and pushed it to the paper, focusing on the Nocturnes. She quickly sketched out a sharp arrow figure, and the area around her got slightly colder. The air immediately crystalized and split into three, piercing the floating Heartless. She watched for any other enemies with an alert expression. She felt no hate for these instinctual creatures, but she still did hold grudges from the way the Dark creatures treated her in the past.
Seeing Namine focus on the Nocturnes, Erica shifted her attention on the Soldiers as Shina attached the Shadows, her magically enhanced teeth and claws ripping away at them. As Erica played the first string on Flare, the air around it started to stift and distort. Finishing the chord, she willed a large shick wave to erupt from the guitar, blowing back all the shiulders. She jumped on one and stabbed Flare's top spike right through its head. Then she yelled, "Aero!" and wrapped herself in a gust of wind, waiting for the next move.
The page was eventually covered in marks as the Nocturnes vanished in a flurry of Hearts. Namine looked down to the page... It wasn't art. Not this. These lines weren't beautiful. They represented pointless fighting that could never be called beauty. She frowned upon it. Her sketchbook, riddled with conflict...
She looked to the other two fighters as music rang through the air. The two were dispatching of their foes easily, yet the music never led to a full song. Fighting just didn't hold the beauty, the heart, that happiness did.
Namine looked down to her sketchpad and drew a figure with a blue guitar, and an animal beside her. Immediately, she drew a square around them. Reflect picked up immediately. This was protecting. Protecting her friends, putting her heart and soul into it. She would learn to make an art out of that.
Erica was surprised when a wall of light surrounded her, and she looked back at Namine, smiling. So she was using art to fight. I guess I'll have to match her! she thought, turning up the volume on Flare's internal amplifier. "It's time to rock!" She screamed that as she began her melody, this time creating actual music. It was a little hardcore, but it got the desired effect. The air was filled with shock waves, and Heartless disappeared left and right. Once a path was clear, Erica shouted, "Get on Shina!" and jumped on the wolf's back.
Namine sighed. The music held so much fury, so much focus. She... Had to think about this. Roxas fought like this, but he always made it seem to artistic. She had to find out how he did that. Namine rushed after her friends, drawing a swirl on the sketchbook. She jumped onto the wind and rode alongside her two friends.
Erica ran into the forest, weaving through the trees, trying to lose the Heartless. But she was stopped dead at the sight that blocked the path back into Twilight Town. About ten Nobodies blocked their path. (3 Beserkers, 2 Gamblers and 5 Dusks.) The Heartless had disappeared, but now a new threat had entered. "Oh boy." said Erica as she hefted Flare up, trying for a calmer song, creating waves of sound that flowed gently, surrounding the Dusks and one of the Gamblers. She then sped up the song for an instant, surrounding the Nobodies in a gust of wind. "You tke those, Namine!" she said. "We'll take the rest!"
