The Orb before him flickered for a moment... then dissappeared. Gone. Marik swore and punched the ground with his human hand. A bubble of Darkness burst outwards, enveloping a few Heartless and then receeded. The Heartless that remained stopped swaying for a moment. They were stupid, but they knew that their prey had appeared somewhere else. The Realm of Light must've put the last warriors of course sending them into the forever lasting Realm of Darkness. Marik knew that even with his knowledge of this strange place that he'd never find them, not for a long time. Unless they began to interrupt the order of things. The Heartless would whisper things.
All he had to do was wait. A few hours and they were sure to turn up. Then he'd be there, to give them a taste of true Dark Keyblader!
He fell back into the shadows wrapping them around him and began to fade into the void. He waited in his castle. In a World he had created with Kingdom Hearts. The Heartless would speak soon. Anytime soon...
All he had to do was wait. A few hours and they were sure to turn up. Then he'd be there, to give them a taste of true Dark Keyblader!
He fell back into the shadows wrapping them around him and began to fade into the void. He waited in his castle. In a World he had created with Kingdom Hearts. The Heartless would speak soon. Anytime soon...