Kingdom Hearts: Emptied Memories

[Yamigo1000]

This is just an old story I've been writting about. Like Birth by sleep it stars three new Keyblade Wilders on thier own seperate quest: Two are apart of a group of Keybladers while one (The main character) is special. Though it doesn't feature Sora, Riku, ect., it does feature other characters from Final Fantasy. Now about the characters.

Xaiver- The main character, he has been having strange dreams about people in white armor and suits who seem to know him but call him Xane. He's an Empty (The new eneimes) but isn't exactly one.

Shinji-Xavier's best friend who infact has been spying on Xavier to make sure he doesn't do something. But what?

Ryuga-Shinji's cusion and one of Xaivier's other friend, he also has been spying on Xaivier.

Now for the bad guys:

Empty's-Being's with empty heart's, they have no fellings, but the more heartless they kill the more it fills.

Subs-People with half a heart, instead of looking like regular Empties, they humans and have special weapons and abilities.

???-??? (There's more!? O_o)

[Yamigo1000]

And now for the story.

KINGDOM HEARTS- EMPTIED MEMORIES
Prologue

In the darkness of the night, the city, frozen in time, looked as if it was abandoned, just the sight of it would sadden one’s heart. If one were to describe it with one word, one may describe it as lonely or alone. Rain poured down from the sky, not hard, not soft, but just right. He walked through the town, almost looking like a thief wearing all black, from his hoodey to his black jeans, from his socks to his shoes, and from his cap to his leather black gloves. But, despite his appearance, he was not looking to steal, nor would he do any bad deed, in fact, he had good intensions, but in order to fulfill his objective, he had to leave behind every thing but one thing: His power. For it was his power that could save all as we now it from falling into an everlasting darkness, so he had to get rid of that he loved (Or at least the things he thought he loved).

“So,” called out a voice, making our black wearing hero stop, not because he was alarmed, because he knew this voice, “you’re really leaving, huh?” He was silent for a moment than answered.

“Yeah…” He looked left, there he saw him. A man around 18 or 19 with bright yellow hair and bright yellow eyes wearing large silver armor on his chest, legs (as boots), shoulders, a three-point crown and gantlets over a silver jumpsuit with a large claymore on his back, leaning on the corner of a building.

“Just one question thought,” the man than got of the corner, “why do you resist your own destiny?” The man dressed in black looked forward again.
“’Cause,” he answered, “I know it’s not my destiny.”

“Oh come on!” The man than raised his voice, “We both know that’s some B.S, Xane! Out of all the things you thought you were sure of and they turned out wrong, you still choose to fight against us!?”

Xane didn’t answer. Instead, he just continued walking on the side walk with lighting flashing in the sky and thunder immediately following. Before Xane could make 4 steps, the yellow haired man harshly gripped his shoulder.

“Don’t do this,” he said, almost sad, “or you’ll destroy everything you, me and the team have worked so hard for.” Xane reached to his left shoulder and gripped the man’s hand.

“Jupiter,” he began, “no, John, if you were truly my friend, my best friend, the guy who I’ve been with since the beginning, the one who I always looked up to, you’ll understand why I’m leaving the Rebirths.” Jupiter than relaxed his grip and Xane removed his hand from his shoulder and continued to walk through the dark streets of the unknown.

“Good-bye, old friend…”


The golden red sunlight beamed through his large 2nd story window and brightened his caramel skin making it itself look as magnificent as the sunlight. Slowly, he opened his eyes, revealing his golden amber eyes. He sat up on his bed reliving a short grunt while doing so. He began to scratch the side of his head and looked out his window and let out a sigh.

“That dream again…” he said aloud quietly. He looked down and saw two people walk along the golden brick road, one with crimson hair and one with blue hair, both looking failure to him. He pushed open his window and looked down.

“Yo Shinji, Ryuga!!” He yelled down. The two looked up and waved.

“Come outside!!” The red haired kid yelled to his friend.

“Hang on,” he yelled back, “I’ll be right there!!” He than closed the window and began his day.