Vanitas

Chapter 1 The sun shined brightly, refracting rays off of the massive gleaming structures of Reikuya. Along the sandy path that lined and divided the urban from the suburb, walked a boy and a girl, both the age of 16. In their hands swinging to the rhythm of their footsteps were cans of bright vibrant paints. Down the sandy path they walked, finally stopping at where the sandy path met young new grass. Sitting in the middle of the small green field sat a small playground. A simple playground comprising of a two swing swing-set and an old slide on the hinge of rust. One might see it as an old pitiful sight but to the boy and the girl, it was like a warm fireplace in the hearth of a warm, snug house. "Well. Lets get started Hikari" said the girl. She had a bright smile coupled with those words. Hikari smiled back. "Right." Hikari looked at the old swings and the despairing slide and realized the magnitude of the work ahead of him. "This old playground really went to waste. Nothing like when we were kids right Saya?" As kids, those two had played with the very swings and the very slide that were slowly sliding into disrepair. "Nothing at all" agreed Saya. "The slide used to be bright red and the seat of the swings blue." "Standing around won't accomplish anything" said Hikari. He dipped his brush into a can of blue paint. "Lets show some Reikuya pride!" Hikari flicked his brush in Saya's direction, spilling paint over her clothes. Hikari laughed as Saya cried out. ----------- After the sun had set and darkness rose, Hikari and Saya left, promising to return tomorrow to finish the job. As Hikari walked down the familiar black paved roads of Reikuya, a feeling that something had been forgotten tugged at him. "My ring!" It was an old ring and Hikari has had it for as long as he could remember. Hikari had discovered it lying half buried in the sand, a black gem sitting at the ring's center. Something about the ring called out to him and so Hikari had kept it. Hikari hurried back to playground but to his surprise, there was someone there. Hikari found a boy about his a age, maybe a little older sitting at the top of the slide, his legs dangling off the slide's ladder. In his right hand sat a ring which he was holding up to the moonlight. As Hikari approached, he could tell that it was his ring. The boy on the slide looked over to Hikari and smiled. It wasn't a warm smile. It was a calculating and amused one. Something inside Hikari stirred when he saw the boy's face.... a memory in his mind, pushing and burning, trying to fight its way surface. Hikari hated him on sight. Rolling the ring between his knuckles, the boy called out to Hikari. "Is this your ring?" "Yes" replied Hikari neutrally. He didn't know who the boy was or what he wanted. A dozen thoughts ran through Hikari's head as to what he should do. The boy cut through his thoughts. "You should take better care of your things. Someone might just steal it" The boy carelessly tossed the ring hand to hand. Hikari remained neutral but a hint of his anger still shined through. It ran across his eyes, fast and fleeting but the boy had caught it. The boy jumped down from the slide and landed gracefully on his feet. "No need to get angry now!" he said with a mocking tone. "I wasn't going to ACTUALLY take it. But maybe I will." The boy looked at Hikari scoping for a reaction. He received none. The boy shrugged. He tossed the ring at Hikari and Hikari rushed to catch it. "So you do care" said the boy. The smile had crept back onto his face. Hikari remained silent. "Its not fun if you don't react. Takes the fun out of messing with you. Ah well. Reikuya is scripted to fall so any interaction I have will be meaningless. See you around," The boy walked foward but stopped next to Hikari. Up close Hikari could see his features more closely. He had black hair down to his eyebrow line. And the boy's eyes shined an unearthly yellow. And on his left ring finger sat a ring. One identical to Hikari's. "The name is Izana" The boy whispered as if it was a great secret. "I am an After" Izana laughed and strolled down towards the sandy path, leaving Hikari staring after him in confusion. "He has to be crazy" thought Hikari, trying to rationalize the situation. Yet what Izana had said seemed familiar. "An After" whispered Hikari to himself.

The door has been locked by the power of our combined keyblades. Trapped in the realm of darkness, your sanity will slowly fade and your heart will fade and blacken. There is no escape. Welcome to KH13.

I have an idea for an original story that ive been thinking of. When i get of my donkey (derp) I'll write it.

I have a screenshot of the video as my wall paper lol

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mghhLqu31cQ Embodiment of the interwebz.

firetruck interviews. I should read them.

Gulf Wing and Diamond Dust

Not all the scenes have to be after kh3d?

Its late ( or should I say early lol ) so I will elaborate on my points tomorrow ( today ). Its also just what I think. So we know Lea makes a reappearance, but for some reason I dont think its Lea actually returning. In the scene from the Jump Festa trailer, Lea attacks Maleficent and Pete at Disney Castle. And we also know that Mickey asked what Maleficent is trying to accomplish and Maleficent tells Mickey of the princesses of heart ( asked presumably earlier though in the same time as Lea's appearance ). This part does not make sense unless this scene took place before KH1. Why I think this is because of Donald and Goofy. If this was after KH1, Donald and Goofy already know and so Mickey should know aswell. So I believe the some of the scenes in the trailer are all kinda of past tense. Such as the musketeer world scenes. So what I think, the people and experiences in the worlds they visit will all be dreams. They visit a time that has already happened ( time travel? ). I'll have more tomorrow but tell me what you guys think.

And here I thought you mispelled sopa

( I was sick so yea sorry for late response. ) "Maybe your not afraid of the dark. But you should. You don't know what could be lurking in each and every corner. Well, I can see why your angry so I might as well humor you. I'll tell why I find you so interesting. I find you... surprising. Like an experiment. Darkness lurks in your heart yet you turn from it. You follow the light in an attempt to flee the dark. They mix inside you, in a way that I have never seen. Understand now?"

"What the hell is interesting about this?" shouted Snow. Scape laughed. His comment managed to garner a response. Tossing Snow's words around in his mind, he knew there was a reason to the outburst. "Perhaps it is his darkness......" thought Scape. "It makes him uncomfortable." In an attempt to confirm it, Scape decided to probe Snow. Sneering, Scape said "Well. Hit a soft there? Be careful, you don't want the darkness in your heart to devour you"

He heard him before he saw him. The familiar sound of steel and magic in the air. The swinging of a keyblade. Empty hearts rose up into the heavens as the rage of the keyblade released the trapped hearts. Turning his head slightly, he could see him. A wielder charging up the hill, blade in hand, cutting through the emptiness that is a heartless. "You. What the hell are you doing?" Scape heard him say. Scape faced him. Scape could feel it. The light pouring out from his heart. A light mixed with a twinge of dark. "Interesting....."

Story of a girl in my pants lol

I forgot the but lol

Haikus are easy. But sometimes they dont make sense. Refrigerator.

Scape stood on top of the hill watching as the sun set. The last of the light blinked away sinking into the horizon. A perfect metaphor. The sun sets, light vanish, and darkness descends. Exactly like the state of every other world. But there will be one difference. The sun won't rise for the universe. Light will not return for them. Darkness will reign and run rampant as they will. Scape snapped his fingers and right on cue, the air rippled. Darkness rose from the earth and into solid beings. Eyes a mad yellow and bodies twitching with anticipation, the Shadows descended on the town. ( Im going to bed night )

Its really cool. Sounds like another pokemon song. Cant put finger on!!!!

Since no one is starting I will. I will kill you all if you guys just let the thread die after i post Im not kidding either lol Scape gazed into the sunlit horizon of Twilight Town from Sunset Hill. The streets once spread with activity was empty, as if the the World itself was holding its breath. Waiting...... waiting....... and waiting Its funny. The inhabitants of this world used to run and mill about, and now they are shuttered behind locks. The same world where its bright orange sun would warm hearts and brighten faces. "My hometown..... Once so sweet and mild is now a battlefield. A battle for hearts dark and light alike. Heh. How deep can their hope run?"

I think it would be better if we stuck the vids and the huge pics in spoilers

Or if your lazy like me, copy and paste

Side: Darkness Name: Scape Rywing Appearance: Age: [13+] 15 Gender: Male Affiliations with another character (I.E. Family member): No known relations Keyblade: Diamond Dust Bio: Sides with the dark for being shunned by the light. From his childhood to present day, everyone has disliked and hated him because of his natural affiliation with darkness. All this prejudice has led to his resentment of the light and siding of the dark. Optional Info Here[VA, Theme Song, etc]: Rule #6

Well i came back to life. Guess that would be a health improvement.

I like the Emperor

( I am going to make a town if you don't mind. ) "Humans of Northwind! Surrender yourself to our blades and your lives will be spared. Those who fight will fall, your white walls will be stained with blood. Your women and children will weep over your bodies. Save the tears and lower your arms!" called Scape, projecting his voice clear and loud. He knew the soldiers were gathered by their gates, pressed up with their ears against the wall hearing every word he said. And as well he knew, they would not surrender. Humans. So prideful. Scape issued one more warning and again it was followed by silence. Wearily, Scape motioned to the troops at his heel towards the town's defensive wall and the troops, their blood pumping and adrenaline running charged.