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In the beginning of time, there was darkness... Darkness covered the face of the worlds... There was chaos, fighting, shadows everywhere... evil brethren roamed the face of these worlds, with the few meager governents crumbling into treachery. The only hope for peace was the day the light was brought to this world... and this day came when a smith forged together a sword to unite the people together. A sword that could break the chains of darkness and lock it away forever. A sword that destroy the evil that crawled through the worlds. In this moment of purity, the Keyblade came into existence, to be wielded by the true king of the worlds, the true heir to Kingdom Hearts!
This King was Shadrok of Rocrod, who was chosen by the Keyblade to lead the people of all worlds into the light. He did so greatly, and with the Keyblade at his side, they rebuilt the Kingdom to it's former glory and for the first time in a thousand years, a King sat on the throne of Kingdom Hearts.
Yet the hearts of men fail. King Shadrok soon fell greedy with power, and he secretly raised an army of the dark beings he had banished from the worlds of people. He gave each of the major worlds a keychain that could be attatched to his Keyblade, to symbolize the power they had to govern their worlds. Yet Shadrok had his own keychain created by the same smith that had wrought the Keyblade its birth place, and poured in all his power into this Keyblade. And then he struck. He raised his army of darkness from beneath Kingdom Hearts, and rampaged over the worlds. His army could travel without vehicles, making their bounds unlimited. They ravaged the land, destroying the very essence of light which Shadrok had brought. The people ran and the leaders of the worlds were powerless, bounded by the very keychains that had once given them power. Only one hope remained for the people of the worlds. The great king of the world Hallow Bastion, Osar, rallied an army of animals, warriors, and men from the united worlds, against the armies of Shadrok. Men and creatures from all worlds gathered to fight the army of darkness that had threatened their homes. And as such, the War of Hearts began...
The War was fought on for years... thousands were slaughtered and the final battle was fought on the steps of Kingdom Hearts itself. The army of Hearts stormed the castle, as the army of Darkness shrouded the walls. Osar led his army to the final battle of the War of Hearts...
"Come on!" Osar yelled, waving his sword as the army charged the castle drawbridge. The men of ghosts of Halloweentown wailed in triumph and flew up to the walls. The ferocious beasts of Deep jungle roared and attacked as the shadows came over the walls. Wonderland cards parried and circled around a wounded Neverland pixie as the Gods of Greece carried out their wrath on the attacking shadows. Osar yelled and led his group of Arabien Knights and Disney creatures to attack the gront gate. The gate fell open after a quick jab from the Atlantican seafolk. "For the Kingdom!" yelled Osar and they charged at the open gate, battling shadows as they came out. Osar swung his sword in an arc and cut the first one that came through. It exploded in a hiss of dark smoke, and the next one came hurdeling after it. The band cut its way left and right through the gate and the shadows fell to the side like water from a boulder. They battled to the top of the tower, and suddenly were surrounded by a whole swarm of shadows. Osar swung and hacked left and right,and a man fell next to him. He swung and shadow fell that was feeding on another. Osar swung around and saw that the last of his attack force had been neutralized. He swung enraged and spun his sword in a glittering arc as the shadows closed in on him. He saw darkness... and then light. The shadows retreated off him, and he saw Shadrok, standing in his battle armor, holding the Keyblade in his hand.
"Osar," he hissed in a low, cold voice, "So we meet at last..."
"Shadrok," said Osar, menacingly, "So I see you've finally come out of your shell, coward!" Shadrok hissed again, and swung his Keyblade. Osar flew backward by the force of the blast and slammed into a wall. Shadrok stepped forward, holding the Keyblade in the same position, and Osar lay still, pinned to the wall by the force of the Keyblade. "I am the King..." whispered Shadrok slowly, his shadows mustering behind him, "Bow to me." Osar felt the pressure of the Keyblade increasing, and he started choking. "Ah-ah-" he choked out, and Shadrok released him. "What was that?" Shadrok said, as Osar lay panting on the ground. "I-I," he panted, getting on his knee and slowly lifting his sword, "will not serve a dead King!" Shadrok growled, and swung his Keyblade again. Osar fell and was swung around and pinned to the wall again. "You will regret that you were born, Osar of Hallow Bastion," he hissed and drew his Keyblade up to Osar's throat. "No," croaked Osar, calmy choking out his words, "You will be." Shadrok swung his Keyblade, and it struck Osar on the neck full force. Suddenly a blinding flash of light illuminated the room. The light radiated in all directions, and the shadows fell back, disolving into the floor and walls. Shadrok cried out, as light enveloped the entire room. Light spilled out of the castle and spread out over the battlefield. The shadows cried out, and dissolved into darkness. Shadrok stared at the shining figure against the wall. Osar opened his eyes slowly, and they shone brilliant white. His hair shone golden and his skin like lightning. Shadrok couldn't look at him, and looked down. He screamed in horror, as he saw that shining in Osars palm was a golden Keyblade.
Osar stood, his body radiating golden light, and stepped toward Shadrok. "No!" screamed Shadrok, and he desprately tried to run. Osar waved his Keyblade and the doors shut and locked. Shadrok turned to look for a way out, but there was none. The light now grew brighter, and it swirled in a celestial maelstrom of energy around the room. Paintings, curtains, and armor swirled around them, as Osar advanced on Shadrok. "No, please," cried Shadrok, falling to his knees, "Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you say. You can have the Kingdom, you can have my armies, just don't kill me please!" Osar raised his Keyblade and pointed it at Shadrok's heart. "It is time for that that has decayed to pass," Osar said and an echoey, thunderous voice, "May the heavens have mercy on your soul." And with those words, Osar plunged the Keyblade into Shadrok's heart.
Shadrok screamed and stared at the heavens. His body exploded in dark light, and a red glow erupted from his chest. A dark red scar enveloped on his chest, a black heart with intersecting red lines. His body then ripped apart, and dissolved into the darkness, which flew up into the sky. A purple, broken, heart lay behind. It slowly revolved, then rose up into the sky as well. Osar stared at the sky for a while, the light fading, and the Keyblade disapeared in a sparkle of shining spores. Osar stared as the spores spun around him, then dissapeared into his chest, where his heart was. "Thank you," he whispered, and stared up at the sky, the stars twinkling in the light of the moon.
From that day on, things became different for the worlds. Osar decided that for the benefit of all worlds, all of the worlds would be seperated by inpenatrable walls. Everyone agreed, and after a long goodbye ceremony, everyone returned to their worlds and the walls were put up. Using Shadrok's Keyblade, Osar locked all the shadows inside a a special portal in Kingdom Hearts. This portal was disguised as a door, and soon all the creatures left to return to their own worlds. Osar sealed Kingdom Hearts, then traveled with a family to a new world, christened Destiny Island. Then it was forgotten. Thousands of years passed, and the worlds soon forgot of each other. Generations passed, and soon, history became legend. A legend of kings, of darkness, and of a door. For what became of the light that possesed Osar? Was it too locked inside a door as was darkness? Perhaps that will be clear, but that is for another story. Another side, another story...
END PART ONE
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Well, reply if you think this story is good. If you think its too long tell me. What do you think?
Kingdom Hearts: REFORGED
This King was Shadrok of Rocrod, who was chosen by the Keyblade to lead the people of all worlds into the light. He did so greatly, and with the Keyblade at his side, they rebuilt the Kingdom to it's former glory and for the first time in a thousand years, a King sat on the throne of Kingdom Hearts.
Yet the hearts of men fail. King Shadrok soon fell greedy with power, and he secretly raised an army of the dark beings he had banished from the worlds of people. He gave each of the major worlds a keychain that could be attatched to his Keyblade, to symbolize the power they had to govern their worlds. Yet Shadrok had his own keychain created by the same smith that had wrought the Keyblade its birth place, and poured in all his power into this Keyblade. And then he struck. He raised his army of darkness from beneath Kingdom Hearts, and rampaged over the worlds. His army could travel without vehicles, making their bounds unlimited. They ravaged the land, destroying the very essence of light which Shadrok had brought. The people ran and the leaders of the worlds were powerless, bounded by the very keychains that had once given them power. Only one hope remained for the people of the worlds. The great king of the world Hallow Bastion, Osar, rallied an army of animals, warriors, and men from the united worlds, against the armies of Shadrok. Men and creatures from all worlds gathered to fight the army of darkness that had threatened their homes. And as such, the War of Hearts began...
The War was fought on for years... thousands were slaughtered and the final battle was fought on the steps of Kingdom Hearts itself. The army of Hearts stormed the castle, as the army of Darkness shrouded the walls. Osar led his army to the final battle of the War of Hearts...
"Come on!" Osar yelled, waving his sword as the army charged the castle drawbridge. The men of ghosts of Halloweentown wailed in triumph and flew up to the walls. The ferocious beasts of Deep jungle roared and attacked as the shadows came over the walls. Wonderland cards parried and circled around a wounded Neverland pixie as the Gods of Greece carried out their wrath on the attacking shadows. Osar yelled and led his group of Arabien Knights and Disney creatures to attack the gront gate. The gate fell open after a quick jab from the Atlantican seafolk. "For the Kingdom!" yelled Osar and they charged at the open gate, battling shadows as they came out. Osar swung his sword in an arc and cut the first one that came through. It exploded in a hiss of dark smoke, and the next one came hurdeling after it. The band cut its way left and right through the gate and the shadows fell to the side like water from a boulder. They battled to the top of the tower, and suddenly were surrounded by a whole swarm of shadows. Osar swung and hacked left and right,and a man fell next to him. He swung and shadow fell that was feeding on another. Osar swung around and saw that the last of his attack force had been neutralized. He swung enraged and spun his sword in a glittering arc as the shadows closed in on him. He saw darkness... and then light. The shadows retreated off him, and he saw Shadrok, standing in his battle armor, holding the Keyblade in his hand.
"Osar," he hissed in a low, cold voice, "So we meet at last..."
"Shadrok," said Osar, menacingly, "So I see you've finally come out of your shell, coward!" Shadrok hissed again, and swung his Keyblade. Osar flew backward by the force of the blast and slammed into a wall. Shadrok stepped forward, holding the Keyblade in the same position, and Osar lay still, pinned to the wall by the force of the Keyblade. "I am the King..." whispered Shadrok slowly, his shadows mustering behind him, "Bow to me." Osar felt the pressure of the Keyblade increasing, and he started choking. "Ah-ah-" he choked out, and Shadrok released him. "What was that?" Shadrok said, as Osar lay panting on the ground. "I-I," he panted, getting on his knee and slowly lifting his sword, "will not serve a dead King!" Shadrok growled, and swung his Keyblade again. Osar fell and was swung around and pinned to the wall again. "You will regret that you were born, Osar of Hallow Bastion," he hissed and drew his Keyblade up to Osar's throat. "No," croaked Osar, calmy choking out his words, "You will be." Shadrok swung his Keyblade, and it struck Osar on the neck full force. Suddenly a blinding flash of light illuminated the room. The light radiated in all directions, and the shadows fell back, disolving into the floor and walls. Shadrok cried out, as light enveloped the entire room. Light spilled out of the castle and spread out over the battlefield. The shadows cried out, and dissolved into darkness. Shadrok stared at the shining figure against the wall. Osar opened his eyes slowly, and they shone brilliant white. His hair shone golden and his skin like lightning. Shadrok couldn't look at him, and looked down. He screamed in horror, as he saw that shining in Osars palm was a golden Keyblade.
Osar stood, his body radiating golden light, and stepped toward Shadrok. "No!" screamed Shadrok, and he desprately tried to run. Osar waved his Keyblade and the doors shut and locked. Shadrok turned to look for a way out, but there was none. The light now grew brighter, and it swirled in a celestial maelstrom of energy around the room. Paintings, curtains, and armor swirled around them, as Osar advanced on Shadrok. "No, please," cried Shadrok, falling to his knees, "Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you say. You can have the Kingdom, you can have my armies, just don't kill me please!" Osar raised his Keyblade and pointed it at Shadrok's heart. "It is time for that that has decayed to pass," Osar said and an echoey, thunderous voice, "May the heavens have mercy on your soul." And with those words, Osar plunged the Keyblade into Shadrok's heart.
Shadrok screamed and stared at the heavens. His body exploded in dark light, and a red glow erupted from his chest. A dark red scar enveloped on his chest, a black heart with intersecting red lines. His body then ripped apart, and dissolved into the darkness, which flew up into the sky. A purple, broken, heart lay behind. It slowly revolved, then rose up into the sky as well. Osar stared at the sky for a while, the light fading, and the Keyblade disapeared in a sparkle of shining spores. Osar stared as the spores spun around him, then dissapeared into his chest, where his heart was. "Thank you," he whispered, and stared up at the sky, the stars twinkling in the light of the moon.
From that day on, things became different for the worlds. Osar decided that for the benefit of all worlds, all of the worlds would be seperated by inpenatrable walls. Everyone agreed, and after a long goodbye ceremony, everyone returned to their worlds and the walls were put up. Using Shadrok's Keyblade, Osar locked all the shadows inside a a special portal in Kingdom Hearts. This portal was disguised as a door, and soon all the creatures left to return to their own worlds. Osar sealed Kingdom Hearts, then traveled with a family to a new world, christened Destiny Island. Then it was forgotten. Thousands of years passed, and the worlds soon forgot of each other. Generations passed, and soon, history became legend. A legend of kings, of darkness, and of a door. For what became of the light that possesed Osar? Was it too locked inside a door as was darkness? Perhaps that will be clear, but that is for another story. Another side, another story...
END PART ONE
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Well, reply if you think this story is good. If you think its too long tell me. What do you think?