Kingdom Hearts: False Dreams 2

As the cacophonous noise of the shattering crystal echoed throughout the tower, Blake stopped dead in his tracks. He looked upwards, towards what he thought to be the source of the noise. Upon inspection, he found no doors leading to the source, yet knew a room was there by knocking on the wall, and hearing a hollow sound. He left the tower smirking. Rumor at the pub said that there was a strange presence about the tower. He was going to need some bombs.

 

Draco Idlely Watched The Twilight Tower Strike Noon. He Knew He Was Going To Have To See The Pressence In The Tower, For It Was The Only Chance At Saving This World, And the World Of Dreams. Draco Stood From His Pearch On A Nearby Rooftop. He Jumped Off The Rooftop And Into The Crowd Of Surprised Villagers. After He Escaped The Ranting Glares Of The Crowd; He Made His Was To The Door Of The Clock tower. Draco Looked Up And Thought, " I Wonder If Its HIM..." While He Thought He Returned His Gaze To The Door. He Opened The Door And Walked To The Nearest Stairwell. The Sound Of The Crystal Shattering Still Echoed Thoughout The Tower. As Soon As Draco Reached The Top Floor He Knew The Crystal Room Was Hidden From Most People, But Draco Also Knew The He Could Get Into the Room With Just One Portal. Draco Stopped And Face The Wall. He Then Put His Hand Out And Opened A Portal. And Walked Through....

 

A cool wind gently caressed Haresuno's face as he stood on an extension of a clock tower. He wasn't sure of where he was, only that he was there for a purpose. His body was hunched over, close the flat cement surface. Anyone looking up at him might mistake him for nothing more than a decoration, however, if any one looked close enough they would see him for what he was. A young man with sleek jet black hair that spiked on his own, wearing dark clothing of browns and black.

The wind caught his overcoat and tugged it to one side. The thin linen cloth that covered his weapon, a keyblade dubbed Eternal Memories, also pulled. But he put that out of his mind. Much like he did with time.

Time.

That was something he hadn't felt in a while. Like memories, time was something created by man and only served its purpose for so long. In the end it was as fleeting as the wind itself. Only two things properly existed outside of man, and that was life and death. His home had taught him that.

Home.

That was another thing shoved back into the recesses of his mind. Originally he came from the Land of Endless Memories. A cruel and unforgiving place that some how managed to sustain a unique style of life. The people there were subjugated to moments in their "life" that they lived.

No! He would not begin this again. He had gain freedom from that world, and he would use that freedom! Right now his duty was to scout this town out. The Princess of the Land of Pure Springs wanted to know how some places were fairing, and so he volunteered to do a reconnaissance. So far it looked like things were balanced.

He had seen a small commotion from the people, but didn't bother with it. He'd have to leave soon. The Princess needed him.

 

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"Time..." "Darkness..." "Burning souls..." "Destruction..." Up in the skies full of thunderbolts & heartless bats flying around, in a chamber full of anceint murals, Ultimecia was preparing a ritual along with Ina, Maleficent & the other sorceresses on a familiar princess of hearts, Aurora. "I'm the most powerful ruler of the timeline. Not even Draco & teh foolish Dakota can stop me." "Dakota is foolish anyways. he's too weak in mind & body. I don't even know why he was chosen to wield such a weapon. He failed me. He don't even want to protect me even during our childhood." "Come now. Now is not the time to be driven by anger child. It is time to find him & destroy him. The princess of hearts have went into hiding, fearing of becoming sorceresses themselves. We must use their pure power of light to open the realm of darkness, pouring out destruction on that Radiant Garden Committee. They are in the way of our plans." Aurora was surrounded by ice, having a spell cast on her as the sorceresses was ready to use her to break a seal. "Permissum obscurum fio tractus. Permissum lux lucis fio novus niger. Ruina lust addo continuo nusquam. Totus res satus off ut nusquam. Incendia , Lux lucis , Ventus & Terra. Permissum totus existence exsisto denied per unus sole deus!"

The sorceresses completed the spell as Aurora's clothes started to change, transporting her to the realm of darkness...

 

With a crash, the walls of the clock tower's hidden chamber burst in. In stepped Blake, in the form of an attractive blond male teen wearing a high necked jacket. He had played this role countless times. Yosuke, a man charming and strong enough to be amiable, but not enough to be threatening. "Hey there!" He perkily chirped, but then, as he was about to comment further, saw the swirling vortex in the wall. Startled by the presence of magic in this world, he recoiled briefly. But, remembering the character he was to play, quickly contained himself, and gasped, grabbing the arm of the man standing in the center of the room. One look at this man and he knew he couldn't let him become an enemy. "Quick, there's no time for explanations. All you need to know is that that portal is bad news. We should get out of here, and fast!"

 

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Passing the cool green gardens of the Land of Pure Springs, Haresuno's gentle blue eyes scanned the courtyard for anything he didn't like. Despite this places reputation he still felt uneasy. He tried to act casual by slipping both hands into the pockets of he black jeans, and nodded politely to the guards in plated armor. Surprisingly they returned the nods, however briefly, and he allowed himself to at least smile. If he couldn't feel at ease he might as well appear it. It never ceased to amaze him how many people could be disarmed by a kind smile or a friendly joke.

It wasn't long before the black-haired man found himself crossing threshold after threshold and winding up in the greeting hall of the massive castle. The carpet laid before him was made of stout wool dyed red with gold thread running along the edges in an intricate pattern. He no longer needed to look at the carpet, as he had seen it many times since his first arrival. None of the expensive tapestries or paintings, the richly painted vases and bowls, nor the fine carpets or chandeliers astonished him either.

As he waited servants dressed in livery of dark browns and gold passed him by. Each wore the insignia for the land planted on their vest's left breast. A kite shield with a rose blossoming at the center, and black vines running in every direction away from the rose. Though Haresuno wasn't sure what it meant, it must be a powerful symbol, as each and every passing servant wore it with dignity. Then again that composer could very well come from working for the royal family.

Now and again as he leaned against the cold white plaster walls a serving man or woman would stop to ask if he needed anything, only to have him reply that he was awaiting an audience with the princess.

Everyone was well aware that he worked directly for the daughter-of-heir, and once she became queen it was whispered that he would be her personal general or right hand man. It all depended on who she chose as her husband.

It wasn't much longer before Kal Trep, the head serving man that kept the castle running, turned the corner and smiled politely at Haresuno. "The princess is open for your audience Mr. Animus," he stated in his rather dry yet kind voice. Lanky and aging, Haresuno often wondered how the man kept moving about the place with such dignity and fluent movements when he seemed ready to fall over and be dragged towards the nearest undertaker.

"Thank you Master Trep. I pray things have been well with the castle today?"

As he bowed, the sinewy man turned and rounded the corner. Not waiting to be left behind, Haresuno followed after at a decent canter. "About as well as things can be, I suppose. These days the only problems I seem to have are vermin and greed." As they walked the elder man never turned to talk. Despite Haresuno working for the princess, he was neither royalty nor national guard. He was lower than even a common thief. He was a mercenary.

"Better than other things out there, you can be sure of that." Haresuno remarked as his eyes roamed aimlessly.

"I suppose you are correct about that. How fairs the worlds you visited?"

"About as disorganized as a pack of wolves."

"Well that says quite a bit about them doesn't it." Most people wouldn't have caught the statement, but to his trained ears the old man might as well have shouted it. Though he wouldn't see it, Haresuno nodded to the serving man's back as his eyes focused back on his skinny frame.

Another turned corner and they came to face a large cherry-wood door polished so well that it shone. Trep walked up to the guards and motioned for them to open the doors. As they began creaking the door wide, a brilliant light spilled out from the other room. The red carpet the two of them had been traversing suddenly ended and gave way to shining tiles with gold worked into them. Each piece was part of a picture carved into the stone and must have cost quite the pretty munnie.

Straightening his back, Haresuno tried to make himself a bit more presentable as he crossed under the archway. "Princess Buldagard, Sir Animus is here to see you. He brings his report from the other worlds as I previously explained." They were a little more than halfway across the throne room when Trep began explaining the intrusion. There wasn't really any need to announce himself, but Trep had shown himself to be a stickler for formality.

Sitting atop of a ornate gold throne was Princess of the Land of Pure Springs. Princess Aina Buldagard. Everything about her was elegance personified. Her dark brown hair fell well passed her back and the left side had some of her hair braided. Her cool gray eyes spoke of a self control that Haresuno had not seen in many people. Then again she was a princess. Her fair skin held not one blemish and the red dress she wore today seemed appeared to be made up of a fine silk. Had Haresuno never known her more personally he would have thought her entire demeanor was all self-composed.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, he knew better.

Though she managed to control herself in public, she had quite the attitude in private. Something only few had seen. Her siblings and father among with a handful of servants and Haresuno.

"Thank you Master Trep," she stated coolly, "you may dismiss yourself. Please make sure that Sir Animus has food brought to him later."

"As you wish My Lady." Without another word, Trep turned on his heels and strode out. No sooner had the large double doors behind Haresuno sounded shut, then Aina called him forward and he stepped forward to kneel.

"You may begin your debriefing," she ordered.

 

Jordan watched Dakota and Blake talk from the shadows of the clock tower. He rose from the dark shadows but was still well hidden. He thought to himself, "Of course they have to wake me up. Damn kids." He shot a single blast of fire, no larger than a mouse, next to Dakote. It caused a circle of fire to surround him. "There we are, now I can sleep," he mumbled under his breath.

 

Reo shot out and called out to Jordan after seeing him incapacitate Dakota. "Batter up pal! Bāsuto Nakkuru!!!" Reo called out as he caught Jordan with a devastating Brass Knuckle punch sending him flying. Reo's brass knuckles gleamed in the light from the flames and he wiped his nose with his thumb and started to bounced on his heels. "Jeez guy, you're seriously taking a beating over there." He said with his head looking over his shoulder at Dakota.

 

"MOTHER-," Jordan started but stopped himself. He got up quickly and stared at Reo. "I just wanted to get some damn sleep but those kids had to wake me up! Then you hit me for nothing?! That pisses me off," Jordan said trying to speak calmly but yelling. He drew the battered up sword on his back as it turned black, radiating with Darkness. He held it with one hand as it changed into the Tenebrex Keyblade. "If you want to fight then we can go right now boy."

 

"BWA HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!" The Tempations of the Historical Sorceresses appeared in the dark version of Olympus Coliseum, coming down as dark lights was surrounding them until they landed. "Such a feat for our ruler Ultimecia. I can't believe that I'm the ruler of the Land of Dragons!" "Lamia. You know that when Time Compression started, we was able to take control of the nobodies & the heartless themselves." "Hecate you fool. Even if we are in control of these worlds, what matters is that we must be careful of the new enemies. Isn't that right Margret?" "Such is the ways of these Nightmares that we now call them. What matters is that we find the other four princesses of hearts." "Everything is not the ways of our original sorcerer. If only I, Indari, can just light up the worlds in flames..." "You dream too much child! You are too young to even carry such a power of the sorceresses!" "& what about you?! You can't even do much magic with those bottles of yours!" The two sorceresses was getting ready to do battle, preparing to show who is superior. "SILENCE!!!" Margret used her magic to stop the two from trying to go against one another. "Indari, Chandra, Lamia, Hecate, Clea, Isabell, Siri, Galde, Cethari, we must not start a fuss amongst ourselves. What we need to worry about is that maiden with that weapon." "Ah. The girl who is a friend to a keyblade wielder. She went into hiding real well. As for the other princess, she's somewhere in Wonderland. We must hurry. We shall open the way to the Door to Darkness & make everything become extinct."

The sorceress started to cackle as they started to teleport back to their worlds that they rule...

 

Reo smiled wildly at his opponent and spoke, "All right then, you look like you got some real moves. Let's do this. But hold on a second." Reo got down and began doing stretches. "Always stretch before a work out. All right . . . are you ready? Agh, whatever . . ." he said then put his head down. He then spoke rapidly and charged at amazing speed, "READY, STEADY GO!!! BASHNO SUDOKU!!!"

Reo moved within an inch of his opponent and unleahed a flurry of fast punches.

 

As the fire lept out and surrounded the man, Blake shot a suspicious look towards the portal. Grabbing another bomb from his coat and threw it in the portal. He whipped off his coat and tried to pat out the flames with it. The tip of his tattoo was showing. This was not good... He swiftly put and end to the fire. Seeing the body unconcious, he scrawled a quick message, left it on the groun, and fled the sight. He changed form to a girl with jet black hair, and ran out of the tower. He only prayed he wouldn't be seen...

 

As Draco Stepped Through the portal, He Saw A Bomb Heading Straight For Him. In A Matter Of Seconds He Drew His Blade And Slice The Bomb In Two. Then he noticed the Fire, and the fighting men. After A Few Seconds He Saw Dakota, And Realized He Had To Get Him Out Of Here. Still Griping His Sword He Made His Way To Dakota, And Said,"Hello Dakota. You Probrably Don't Remember me, But I Remember You. My Name Is Draco And I Must Take You Out Of Here.....Let's Go..." Draco, Out Of The Corner Of His Eye Saw A Girl Running From The Seen, And Decided To Ignore it...

 

Draco Lifted dakota, Who was knocked-out, over his shoulder and opened another portal. "We have To Leave." Draco Said To Dakota. And With That He Walked Through The Portal....


In A Nearby Forest:

Draco Walked Out Of The Other Side Of The Portal. He Put Dakota Down,Leaning on a tree, And Set Up A Small Shelter Around Them. Draco Thought To Himself," I'm Going to have To Stay Here Till He Wakes Up, Or Remembers What Happend, Or Both..." Zero Heard Draco Thoughts As The Passed Through Draco's Mind. And Then Told Draco, " We Be Watchful As Well. These Woods you Chose Are Filled With Creatures, That Are Very Territorial."

As Draco listened To His Thoughts He Heard Zero Warning, And Said Aloud,"I Know, I Know." And Then He Begun His Patrol....

 

Sky ran as fast as he could. He needed to get out of town.
His dad was going to kill him if he figured out he stole his sword.
He heard a yell from up the road, and saw his dad run out the door.
He started to sprint as fast as he could until he came to a cliff. There was no where to go, but to jump into the ocean. His dad caught up to him, and yelled" Don't jump!" Sky shook is head and leaned back, started to fall.