punkrockartist91
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2011
The worlds were growing dark for some time now. It wasn't as it used to be. There used to be happiness and light. Love and care. Now there was nothing but shadows upon the world, hearts of sorrow and anger. Darkness. They had come upon them in the light of day and in the dead of night taking over the safety of the worlds in their wake. There was no escaping them. Some worlds were lost to it long before.
Its sad, there will aways be bitterness and hate in the world and this is what becomes of it; dark creatures that know nothing but their own hate and attack the ones who feel and see the light and the kindness in their hearts.
Wonderland was no different.
The Queen was still as mean as ever but that wasn't an excuse for the Heartless and the Nobodies to come and take what they thought was theirs. They had thought Xehanort had been lost to the keyblade wielder and chosen one, Sora and his friends. No one seemed to know where the creatures were coming from or why. Or even how many of the worlds were held in the dark now.
Clara had been in the flower garden listening to the roses sing and the daisies hum when she spotted a creature out of the corner of her eye. It was small but black as can be with buggy yellowish gold eyes.
That's when it started. They started to appear everywhere. The only thing she had at the time was a metal staff she used for protection. It didn't do much but it did the trick. She hit them left and right, the need to protect herself, her friends and her world greater than anything she had ever known. With a sharp cry, she hit the last heartless and watched as a pink heart flew from its body.
Darkness fell over her, her body exhausted. The flowers chatted around her trying to get her attention, asking questions she didn't know the answers to. The blonde's head started to spin and her vision grew black as her body hit the ground and her mind drifted into dreams and flashes of light.
Its sad, there will aways be bitterness and hate in the world and this is what becomes of it; dark creatures that know nothing but their own hate and attack the ones who feel and see the light and the kindness in their hearts.
Wonderland was no different.
The Queen was still as mean as ever but that wasn't an excuse for the Heartless and the Nobodies to come and take what they thought was theirs. They had thought Xehanort had been lost to the keyblade wielder and chosen one, Sora and his friends. No one seemed to know where the creatures were coming from or why. Or even how many of the worlds were held in the dark now.
Clara had been in the flower garden listening to the roses sing and the daisies hum when she spotted a creature out of the corner of her eye. It was small but black as can be with buggy yellowish gold eyes.
That's when it started. They started to appear everywhere. The only thing she had at the time was a metal staff she used for protection. It didn't do much but it did the trick. She hit them left and right, the need to protect herself, her friends and her world greater than anything she had ever known. With a sharp cry, she hit the last heartless and watched as a pink heart flew from its body.
Darkness fell over her, her body exhausted. The flowers chatted around her trying to get her attention, asking questions she didn't know the answers to. The blonde's head started to spin and her vision grew black as her body hit the ground and her mind drifted into dreams and flashes of light.