The Way to Dusk 2 RP

"Yeah, oh and what's this a keyblade, you going to hurt yourself?" Nicole asked him. Adam looked at her. Nicole nodded.

"I have to go find these two's uncle." Nicole said turning around to leave the room when Adam began pulling her hair as Nicole just smield at him letting out a small muffled laugh.

 

Storm put the blade away and ran out of the room. He grabbed Nicole's hand, "Wait a minute, i'm really sorry. I saw him.....I saw the king, Semnax. Please forgive me." Storm was on his knees begging for forgiveness, he was shaking too.

 

The stranger appeared again. He walked up to Will. Light gathered around his hand and he touched the darkness, removing it. He put his hand on Will's chest, and it phased through him. He removed the darkness in Will's heart. "I didn't keep you alive just for you to die."

 

"Because it's not your time." The man said. He took off his hood. He had brown hair and blue eyes. And the most noticable feature on his face was a scar that went across his face, exactly like Squall's. "Why do you think you have my keyblade?"

 

The man laughed. "No, I'm not him. I did once know a Leon. His actual name was Squall. He died hundreds of years ago. My name is Voltair."

 

Voltair put his hand out and the keyblade Will had was in Voltair's hand now. "I'm not cloning anybody. This is a little hard to understand, but I've been alive for an extremely long time. Since Sora's time. But that's not the point. Point is, I don't know of any Leon besides the one who existed at the same time as Sora."

 

"Multiple reasons." Voltair answered. "One, because you focus too much on the past and not on the present. That won't do you any good. And two, because you still have a use. After all, weren't you assigned to find Jasmine?"

 

"Although here's a question for you. Will you find her first?" Voltair asked. "Including you, there are at least four people who are looking for her. A friend of mine, his name is Gerik. You don't know him, so don't worry too much. Then there is Ashani. And then, one evil person. Although I do wonder if there will be more people in this race. I should probably go tell Jasmine that she's being raced for." Voltair turned to walk off. But he paused and turned back to Will. "Oh, and one more thing. Don't try to attack me with my keyblade again. I'd rather not hurt you."

 

Nicole looked at him.

"I guess... now I need to get going." Nicole said to him. She held the babies and headed down the hall. She held the babies close. Soon she found King Brian.

"Your majesty, Will, I believe his name was, brought back your niece and nephew, they were almost hurt, but I was able to rescue them, they are on the form of babies though not adults. So I must ask, are you willing to house me, I'll raise these two telling them about Jasmine to my best ability." Nicole told him walking over to give the babies to him.

 

Storm just sat there in the hall, he stood up and walked through the castle. Storm was so mad at himself, he just felt like he was really dirt now. Then he finally collapsed, he just laid there and thought. "No one cares about me....no one loves me."

Flashback:

Storm was just 5 when he tried to play with some kids. He walked over to the kids and asked, "Can I play ball with you guys?" A boy nodded and said, "Sure." Then there mothers came and said, "Kids come along, don't be near that street filth. You might catch a desease or something. He probably crawling with nasty stuff." That hurt Storm, he ran off crying.

There was countless times, no one ever liked him. No one played with him or was friends with him. He was always alone, now he was on the castle floor just crying. All he wanted was for someone to care about him and love him.