kanichan wrote:The sky used to be a turquise blue. White clouds used to fil it and the sun used to beam a good feeling upon you.
Now, the sky is a bloody red. Thick smoke fills the air and the only feeling you are aloud to have is fear of your leader.
The sea used to be the clearest of all the worlds. There used to be an abudence of fish and the smell of the fish would be the biggest promblem of the day.
Now the sea is insanly poluted. It is no longer a clear shade of blue. It is a grey purple. The waters activty is not swimmy or fishing. No now it is a gigantic grave yard and corpse fill the sea. And people have promblems but I rather not say.
The island used to be a gorgues happy wonderful place but it been tranformmed to hell. The island has been converted into a dark city. Shadows and other hearless make up most of the population.
On the highest tower on the top floor in a gigantic room is the leader.
A spikey haired kid sat in a velvet seat. The kid had deep and bold blue eyes and tan sking. He was wearing black pants with zippers all over and black suspenders. He had a arm band on that had a "'OxO'" symbol on it.
A whine came from a metal cage to the side of the leader.
It was from a girl with short red angled hair. She had a black cat ear headband on and a short black strapless dress on with a black belt on stomach area which and had an attached cattailed in the back. She also had combat boots on and no undergarments for fast "activity".
The leader grabbed a long black whip and smacked it on the cage and hissed,"We will later."
Tears filled the girls eyes as she moaned.
"If you lay a hand on her I will...." a deep voice called from behind.
"Will what?" the leader asked and slowly got up and turned towards the boy he was talking to.
He had long blue hair and pale skin. He was in a straightjacket that was illumenated by a blacklight. He was in a magical blue force filed and it seemed impossible to escape.
The boy grunted and murmerd to himself.
"What was that I couldnt hear you," the leader asked.
The boy replied with a shake of his head and the girl put her hands over her mouth.
A keyblade popped out of nowhere into the leaders hand. It was long and slender with a giant line going verticly in the middle. The rest of the keyblade is black.
The leader said some words to himself and then a blue and black beam came out of he keyblade towards to boy.
The boy screamed in pain and agony and collopsed to the ground. THe girl face is now coverd with tears and is now in hysterics.
"When he wakes up he needs more restrictions," the leader giggled.
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