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A fanfic of the Ansem/Secret Ansem Reports. It's kinda wierd doing this since there's pretty much no dialogue at all.

And a side note, Graxe is a charcater from a different fanfic. It's not on here since it's in sort of a script/game script form, so I'm kinda iffy on posting that on here.

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Graxe's Report 0

In the beginning, there were only two Keyblades. Dawn never existed yet. You can say that the others and I were created from them. But to understand all of this, it can be traced all the way to the start of the Keyblade Era some millennia ago, back when all of the worlds were one whole.

To my understanding, a question was asked: What should happen if a heart was implanted into an inanimate object? This was asked by a group of 13 scientists, the original Organization XIII. They were also composed of members with the same names, just without the “Xâ€.

Ansem, Braig, Dilin, Even, Aeleus, Ienzo, Ãas, Lae, Myde, Ordul, Rualiam, Relane, and Sora.

After years of experimenting and testing, they finally did it. They combined a heart with a key. And this key grew to such a size; it could be used as a weapon. When rumor of this key-shaped blade that can open all locks passed through the worlds, people began seeking for it. Some have called it the “key to rule allâ€. Others have said that it is a “light that overcomes all darknessâ€. Either way, it was simply referred to as the Keyblade.

Fearing this, the 13 of them planned to split the heart of the Keyblade into each of its emotions. It proved sufficient, since they did perfect the makings of a heart. They extracted the Keyblade’s heart and ripped away the heart’s emotions, one by one. What did they do to the emotions?

They created us.

There were 27 of us in total. For every emotion, there was a being. We were all named after the emotion our hearts were based off from.

We were conscienceless soldiers, doing the bidding of our creators. Until one day, I just couldn’t accept it anymore. All 27 of us fought against the Organization and defeated them, but at what cost?

Today, there are only 13 of us left. The rest were hunted down. Half returned to the original Keyblade, the others formed the Dark Realm’s Keyblade. In memory, they live on as my Keyblades.

Where do we stand? No exact place. Should Kingdom Hearts reappear in perfection and complete, well, who knows? We just might be there watching the Keyblade’s every move, for we are the Keyblade itself.

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Yeah, I made up the names of Saix-Larxene based off of the spelling.

I dun know. Ya'll find oot.