This is the story of an advent child and his brother. They were a part of that horrible day. When the three pieces of sephiroth abducted us kids and our lives were changed. That was the first time the heartless attacked Dainders and Stracors home world. Luckily cloud had saved all of us, and the world, again. He was dainders favorite hero, everytime he had done anything tough he would think back to cloud and follow his courage.
That day though the world was when the two children started gaining... something new. When dainder went through the realm of mirrors and princesses he was capable of bringing back the monster that tried destroying his world. To this day he has no understanding of who it really is. All he knows is that this creature was from a far away land captured by the three pieces. It was forced into a life of servitude by the darkness. Dainder has several goals in his life. One of them is to find a way to free the behemoth of its pain. For the atrocities done with no choice.
The heartless were defeated by cloud by pure force. Of course with some friends. The keyhole was safe for then. However no one understood that the monument was the hiding place for the keyhole. They were close to destroying the world and sucking it into the darkness. However that event did not happen to long ago. Where it was destroyed when the nobodies came.
That night, it was three or so in the morning. Dainder simply stared up to the stairs and thought out what would be their plans in the future. He could still feel the darkness in his body from three years ago. It freaked him out, he saw things that had no explanation. Thats when I heard it, growling. Nearby, out of fear Dainder looked to the sound. Thats when he saw the first heartless since that day. It was like a bandersnatch, however pitch black with white almost bone like armor. He looked a little further left then saw him, Stracor next to the monster. Naturally Dainder charged in an attempt to save his brother. However thats when stracor changed... He grabbed a large key out of no where and slammed it into him. Tossing him off to the side, "We need to find the keyhole....Do not get in our way." dainder simply staired at him in shock and awe. Stracors voice sounded mixed with anothers, his body started getting covered by a strange muscle like clothing.
"The water let me see the darkness and the truth. The kingdom.... Those strange people who led the darkness here. They understood the darkness... But were driven mad... I need to complete what they started."
Thats when he started falling through a pit of darkness.
I heard a voice, it said, a memory like a dream. A dream like a memory. Thats when Dainder entered... the strange place.
He went through it, understanding nothing. He fought the darkness that attacked me, my darkness titan attacking me. He could not defeat it though, he was to weak. It nearly destroyed him.
Thats when the voice told him, "a heart weak to its own image... However... Strong in its fight." As it said that, he forced himself to attack once again. The heartless surrounded him and he could barely move. However a light shown and a smile appeared on his face.... Wait... Why was he seeing himself... But not himself? With a smile the image dissappeared. Then behemoth smashed down to the ground and saved him. To dainder, his summon is more like a dear friend that he has to help.
He awoke from the dream at the alley. Silent... Still... And stracor was gone. Creatures began overrunning the streets. Other heartless, and even nobodies. The heartless and the nobodies fought against each other and against the town. My blade, with my brothers necklace came. A two sided key with pieces to unluck on both sides at the ends.
Dainder fought against the creatures, but the voice returned. Dainder followed it back to the monument. I ran to it and into it. A large keyhole was found, the key started reacting. But it was to late, the monsters behind him ran to the hole and into it. I fell back into the world of darkness. Dreams and memories plagued him. It was then suddenly he awoke in a strange town. (is this ok or ddoes it need work? Or is to intruding on a storyline?)
Name: Dainder screll
Age: 17
Weapon: Keyblade, almost an axe like key, decorated in two colors, white and black. The structure of the blade is like a wolf tribal design. The keychain is of the necklace his brother gave back to him long ago. Two dragons encircling each other eating each others tails.
Personality: Calm, quiet, romanticizer, playful, a little strange, very smart
Appearance:
Summons: Only one, Behemoth. A creature of epic size and powerful demeanor. It however is hard to maintain in his reality, it stays for very short amounts of time, meaning fifteen seconds. It is also very weak to magic.
Magic: restoration magic, fire magic, air magic, also has small skill in gravity.
Abilities: Lightning dash (uses fire to speed up his molecular structure then attacks with lightn ing fast attacks, only lasts for two seconds but can toss in a hundred attacks within that time.) Mutual love (flips gravity to press an enemy down, pushing him high in the air. When he crashes down when the spell breaks, using a heavy strike to deal a moderate amount of damage)
