Kingdom Hearts III: The Revival (Working Title)

Soushirei · Oct 21, 2007

OMGitssRIKU! said: ↑

I understand the whole Sora/Ven thing, as I've read through the posts and seen all of the questions regarding that topic that you have answered. However, the only thing that doesn't make sense to me is the timeline. How could Sora be Ven's reincarnation if he was already born when Ven "perished"? Seeing as Kairi is the same age as Sora, and Kairi was a small child at the time of Ven's death, how could this work out?
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First off, MASSIVE kudos to you for noticing that particular detail before I could discuss it in my fic.

I won't go into too many details, but basically when King Cyril III abandoned the Kingdom of Ultair and left the refuge of the Land of the Dreamweavers (along with Kairi, and his three most trusted Chasers, Ventus, Ariannas and Atticus), he arrived at a world called Radiant Garden, yes?

The natural assumption to make regarding this is that despite whatever world we venture in, the timeline doesn't change and stays uniform. However, this is a heuristic notion that sometimes isn't always correct :3

I'll stop avoiding the question; not only did King Cyril and the others venture to another world called Radiant Garden, but they also traveled many decades years into the future. Call it coincidence (or fate, it's up to you ;p) that Kairi so happened to be Sora's age when she arrived at Destiny Islands, but essentially, think of it has warriors from an ancient past traveling blindly into a world of the future (that being Radiant Garden), but still being intertwined by fate.

Just an additional point, the aesthetics between the scenes of Birth By Sleep and the appearance of Radiant Garden helped inspire me to tackle this idea--as otherworldly power in the Land of the Dreamweavers seemed to be sourced from runes and majick, whereas a lot of the mystifying powers in Radiant Garden were interconnected with general modern-day science (something that wouldn't have been so understood or practiced during King Cyril's time).

Also keep in mind that now that you know this, when Sora and co. arrived at the Land of the Dreamweavers, they were literally traveling into the past. Please take the liberty to discern that one's biological clock and the element of time itself are independent of one another. This is why Kairi remained the same age even after transitioning from the Land of the Dreamweavers to Destiny Islands.

Sorry about Chapter 17! I'm aware that 3 months has passed, and it's sad that I haven't been able to get it out to you. October is midterm month, so it's been kinda rocky. September bears little to no excuse other than a lack of time and mood to write it, but I'm still hoping and intending to finish it. :3 Sorry for the massive delay.

And many thanks for the continued interest and questions. I'd be happy to answer them all when they come in.

Vex123 · Oct 23, 2007

Here's one thing I don't get: when Kairi's nobody, Namine, came into existence, she remembered the miracle phenomenon-thing and the chasers, but when Sora's nobody, Roxas, was created he had none of - wait, never mind, i guess i had to write it down to realize it. Namine remembers because Kairi lived through that, but Sora is just Ventus' reincarnation, so that's why Roxas didn't remember.

Soushirei · Oct 24, 2007

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Here's one thing I don't get: when Kairi's nobody, Namine, came into existence, she remembered the miracle phenomenon-thing and the chasers, but when Sora's nobody, Roxas, was created he had none of - wait, never mind, i guess i had to write it down to realize it. Namine remembers because Kairi lived through that, but Sora is just Ventus' reincarnation, so that's why Roxas didn't remember.
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Yeah, the important part to remember is that Sora is Roxas' reincarnation. Kairi, on the other hand, is the same Kairi who witnessed those events all those years ago, and thus Namine became something like a reservoir for her forgotten memories and abilities. Since Sora is a reincarnation, he has no engraved recollection of Ventus' life. Sora may be bound to Ventus by fate, or whatever belief people have about reincarnations, but they both lived completely different lives. That is why Roxas was required to enter the Room of Awakening to recover his memories and abilities.

Chapter 17 is almost done! I'm hoping to get it out to you guys sometime before the end of the week. We shall see how it goes.

Thanks for the continued support.

Soushirei · Oct 25, 2007

^ -- so it seems. D:

But thankfully, here is Chapter 17. Sorry that what's to be found in it doesn't exactly merit a 3 month work, and I apologize greatly for that. Hopefully you all enjoy it regardless.

Oh, didn't have time to proofread this yet. I finished it around 1am last night (or well, this morning).

-- Chapter Seventeen --

“Sorry to keep you all waiting,” Sora spoke timidly as he entered the chambers where the group had first met Lady Evelyn.

It seemed that everyone had been waiting for him for quite a while, something Sora quickly judged after taking note of how lazily each of his team members positioned themselves around the room. Yuffie, having the least amount of shame, sprawled herself slothfully across the chamber floor, raising an arm lethargically to greet the tardy brunette as their eyes briefly locked. Leon’s response was more reserved as he leaned comfortably against one of the chambers walls, his arms crossed as he observed Sora’s arrival in silence. However, the silent treatment the Key Bearer received from Leon could not compare to the look of shame and disappointment that lingered on Kairi’s face as she made every effort to avoid eye contact with her childhood friend.

About a day had passed since Ventus and Sora returned from the emotional quarrel they had in the cavern’s foyer, both exchanging bouts of heartfelt words and thoughts about the entire journey so far—some more painfully frank than others. Although Sora had now regained most of his confidence, as well as a renewed sense of self as the Key Bearer, he still found it particularly difficult to find a time (or the courage) to approach Kairi about their last conversation; the damage had already been done. The lasting impact it had on young girl made itself apparent each time he managed to catch her gaze with his, causing the young heroine to quickly look away and pretend it had never happened. Such treatment didn’t really offend Sora as much as it further discouraged him from making a better effort to win her attention. His shame almost made him forfeit the attempt altogether if it wasn’t for Yuffie’s incessant nagging for him to ‘make things right’. Ventus had been surprisingly quiet on the matter, but Sora soon came to understand that Ventus was just not a person who liked to meddle in the personal affairs of others—or so Sora thought before the events that occurred shortly after his disposal of Larxene and Marluxia.

“Sora,” Ventus whispered.

The Key Bearer lifted his head attentively.

“Lady Evelyn is speaking to us,” the Chaser answered.

Sora bowed apologetically, embarrassed. “M-My apologies, your Highness.”

Lady Evelyn chuckled, smiling warmly before turning her attention back to the group. “I’ve been told you still have quite a few questions.”

“Yes,” Ventus took a step forward, taking a moment to bow his head. “When we had first arrived here, the guards at the entrance said you were expecting us.”

Lady Evelyn nodded. “Yes, that is correct.”

“How is it possible for you to have known of our arrival? Has the power of the Dreamweaver evolved to the point of clairvoyance?”

Lady Evelyn shook her head. “No, predicting the future is still not a power we’ve come to possess. It was not us who predicted your arrival.”

“Then who?” Ventus asked.

Lady Evelyn rose from her seat, gesturing the group to follow after her as she turned toward the exit behind her throne. “This way. There is someone you should meet. He can answer all of your questions.”

Ventus and the others exchanged looks of puzzlement before silently following after the Dreamweaver leader through the door at the back of the chamber.

It didn’t require one to be a resident of the city to know that the hall they were currently trekking was indeed one unlike the others. A spectacular aura beamed off every inch of the corridor walls, overwhelming the traveling foreigners as they naturally began huddling closer while continuing down the path. The feeling that washed over them was not one of intimidation or fear, but rather a presence of benevolent superiority that greatly humbled them with each progressing step. But despite its overbearing nature, the group felt safely secure and well protected—knowing that whomever it was that was stirring such unrest within them was someone they could trust.

Lady Evelyn came to a stop once they reached a new clearing, a room that resembled the cavern’s foyer, but much smaller and better kept. But the focal point of the room was unmistakably the large, bright white orb that hovered at its center, cased behind a surrounding ethereal gold light that seemed to border the orb’s movements. The intensity of the orb’s light slowly brightened and receded, suggesting life and sentience existed within it; something Ventus immediately assumed as he felt something of great familiarity radiating off the orb.

“Lady Evelyn, this is…” Ventus inquired.

“It was he who told us of your arrival,” Lady Evelyn explained before turning toward the orb. “And many other things as well.”

Sora and the others looked on with amazement as they gained some sense of the orb’s evidently unrivaled power; it was indeed a mystifying ability to be able to track people’s steps without their knowledge—and would’ve been dangerous if such a thing was working against them. It would seem fortune smiled earnestly upon them about this matter.

“He has been waiting to answer all of your questions, so please don’t hesitate to take this time to clear up all of your concerns,” Lady Evelyn added.

“Thank you, Lady Evelyn,” Kairi bowed her head humbly, making a particular effort to keep Sora completely out of her sight.

“I shall leave you to it then,” Lady Evelyn concluded before taking her leave of the chamber, her appointed guards and escorts following after her.

Sora and the others pondered for a moment as to why Lady Evelyn had left the room when something important—or so they believed—was about to take place, but their time to reflect was cut short as a reverberant voice spoke from deep inside the Orb.

I am pleased to see you have all made it safely to the Land of the Dreamweavers.

“Almost all of us,” Ventus corrected. “We lost one of our company while passing through the Gorge of Hades.”

Sora and the others looked painfully toward the floor.

I’m sorry to hear that. I pray his sacrifice will not be in vain.

“But that aside, we must really get right to the point,” Ventus ended the topic of Cid’s death prematurely. While Leon and Yuffie—whom were both much closer to Cid than the rest—looked sourly upon Ventus’ quick dismissal of their friend, they both understood that time was not a luxury they could easily spend in light of how far their journey as come; it was getting dangerously short in supply.

I am at your service. Please ask about whatever it is you wish to know.

“First things first,” Ventus started. “I do not recall the Dreamweaver world ever possessing a being like you before. How were you able to foresee our arrival here?”

I am a being that has formed a special pact with the flow of time and space. I had made such a pact with the hope that doing so would one day lead me to the one who will recreate the future.

A look of uncertainty came upon Ventus’ expression.

“Ugh, I hate it when these otherworldly spirits start talking like that!” Yuffie ruffled her hair violently with her hands.

“Yuffie!” Leon snapped in a whisper.

“Does this mean you would be able to track the movements of Nemas as well?” Ventus inquired.
No, I’m afraid that isn’t possible.

Ventus sighed, somewhat expecting that particular response. “Please explain.”

Nemas has formed his own special pact that does not allow me to spy upon his whereabouts at any given time. There is a dark cloud that shrouds his movements from my sight.

“What kind of pact?” Ventus inquired.

That, I do not know.

Ventus found himself struck with waves of nostalgia as the mysterious voice enlightened them about its powers, abilities as well as its limits. The familiarity that continued to linger as the conversation went on only further engraved itself in Ventus’ mind as time went on. The affinity that Ventus felt toward the being that stood before them was so strong, Ventus became doubtful that all his memories had returned, and that he was in fact, still missing some parts of his past. But he knew that just wasn’t possible. It was also a fact that he had never seen such or heard of a powerful orb residing in the World of the Dreamweavers.

It had been many years since he had last been there, however, Ventus thought. The confusion was becoming almost unbearable.

Lady Kairi, I almost didn’t recognize you.

Kairi flushed a light pink, unprepared for the Orb’s sudden shift of attention. Flustered as the young Princess was, all she managed was a few mumbles of incoherent sounds followed by a jerky, unrefined bow of respect.

“You’ve seen Lady Kairi at least once before, it seems,” Ventus spoke again. “That means you would’ve had to have been around when His Majesty, King Cyril III, was still alive, which just isn’t possible,” Ventus added. “I was stationed here several times throughout the incident with Nocenarus and I have never encountered a being such as yourself ever being here.”

I’m glad to see your deduction skills haven’t waned in the slightest, Ventus.

Ventus was once again taken aback by the familiar intonation of the Orb’s voice every time he spoke to them.

Yes, I’m familiar with both yourself and Lady Kairi. While it pleases me to be reunited once again with the both of you, I’m still a little crestfallen that another special subordinate of mine is still absent.

That was all Ventus needed to hear before his heart was enlightened.
“C-Captain?” His voice asked eagerly. “Is that really you?”

The Orb let out a sound of approval.

“But how? Why are you—how did you—?” Ventus found himself completely distraught at his own realization.

It was a long story, or at least that’s what the orb—who was now confirmed to be Ventus’ Captain, Atticus—was suggesting after mumbling various sounds of hesitation and uncertainty on how to answer. The wise Captain explained that sometime after the events of their final fight with Nocenarus all those years ago, the fallen warrior found himself wandering aimlessly amidst a void illuminated by a plethora of colours and lights. It had been unlike anything he had ever come to experience throughout his days as a Chaser, or even as a Dreamweaver for that matter. There was no way to explain what it was that Atticus came in contact with during this particular period of floundering, but the unknown force began to slowly assimilate with his mind and conscience until Atticus could no longer distinguish between what were his thoughts and what belonged to the voice’s.

Memories of the relatively short-lived Captain’s life flashed before his eyes, scenes from his earliest recollections up until the end of the fight with Nocenarus invading his vision uncontrollably as a miasma of emotions and thoughts cultivated themselves in his being. Some of these the Captain knew very intimately and others were completely foreign as if they had never belonged to him, but by the end of the otherworldly transformation the Chaser’s spirit had found some solitude in the silence that followed. No one could explain what had just taken place, nor why it happened—but by the end, Atticus was aware of what he needed to do and how to go about it.

Ventus rubbed the bottom of his chin thoughtfully. “So you appeared before Lady Evelyn and told her of the events to come, I take it?”

That is correct. It was important not to interfere with the progression of events leading up to today, lest such an attempt to speed up this reunion cause a change the prediction I foresaw.

Ventus nodded agreeably; Atticus’ deductions seemed correct. A foreign power such as that of clairvoyance was surely one not to take any chances with.

That’s not all you wished to ask me, though, is it, Ventus?

Ventus’ eyes widened for a moment before looking sheepishly at the floor, signifying that Atticus’ assumptions were accurate. A pause followed before the blonde-haired Chaser shifted his weight to one side, looking away. “I-It’s not important right now.”

Is that so? Very well, then.

“Umm…” Kairi mumbled softly under her breath. “I have a question as well.”

What is it, Lady Kairi?

Kairi placed her hands behind her back, shuffling her feet uneasily as she looked down at the floor, still much too intimidated by the Captain’s voice. It was a strange feeling, she thought. Her memories reminded her of who Captain Atticus was; however, while it had been over a decade since she had last seen him, she felt as if it were only yesterday that she saw him depart for his battle with Nocenarus. And despite being a grown woman of seventeen, the young Princess felt completely as she was during her childhood days—as those feelings and thoughts were the only fresh memories she had of the Chaser Captain.

You look troubled, my Lady. Is there something wrong?

Kairi shook her head lightly, remembering what it was she wanted to ask. “I know that all of my memories from my childhood days have been reawakened, but as hard as I’ve tried, I can’t seem to remember the last time I talked to my mother,” Kairi’s voice faded near the end. “Actually… I don’t remember much about my mother at all. Grandmother used to speak about her whenever I asked, but… I don’t even remember her face, or her voice sounded like.”

You were rather young when His Majesty brought you to Radiant Garden.

“I know she chose to stay behind to take care of things here, but I hoped I would’ve at least remembered something about her.”

Lady Kairi, your mother stayed behind because it was her duty as the leader of the Dreamweavers to look after her people.

Kairi froze, surprised. “… Leader of the Dreamweavers?”

“Renalyn, the second successor to the throne after the founding father, Sage Ramuh,” Ventus elaborated. “You’ve already been acquainted with her sister, Lady Evelyn.”

“Wait,” Yuffie interrupted. “Wasn’t Ren—I mean, Lady Renalyn—that old friend of King Cyril’s? The two leaders who tried to unite their people during the uprisings?”

Yes, that is correct.

“Evidently they were more than just friends…” Yuffie darted her eyes off to the side.

“Yuffie!” Leon hissed.

“Lady Renalyn was… my mother?” Kairi asked.

“Yes,” Ventus nodded. “You are the daughter of King Cyril and Lady Renlyn; the symbol of their ideals, living proof of the very thing they stood for. Your life is an irreplaceable existence; one that us Chasers swore to protect with our own.”

Kairi couldn’t help but blush at the appraisals she was receiving; the magnitude of her importance in this entire ordeal—also having just learned about it—was and overwhelming realization to endure. This was truly the biggest secret of her life, and being finally able to align the entire perspective; Kairi found herself unable to merit an audible response. Her eyes blinked perplexingly, unaware that her parted lips and the bizarre expression that lingered on her face.

She finally turned toward two of her companions standing idly behind her. “And… you both knew?”

Yuffie and Leon looked at each other briefly.

“Well…” Yuffie shrugged. “I can’t say we knew every detail.”

“Because we frequently played the part of ‘messenger’ between distinguished individuals like Ansem and King Mickey, we sometimes came across a certain red-headed little girl that often ran around the premises,” Leon smiled, amused. “We knew not about your situation, nor did we inquire, however, it was Ansem who eventually came to us and told us the entire story. His hope was for us to forward the message to His Majesty, King Mickey, to see if he could be of any assistance.”

“King Mickey was consequently involved in the ordeals of King Cyril thereafter; however, we were not authorized to discuss the matters with anyone outside a very limited circle of individuals,” Yuffie added. “It was quite amazing that we eventually crossed paths again during Sora’s first journey as the Key Bearer, and I must say it was somewhat difficult to pretend that we were complete strangers. But after it became clear to us that you had no idea who you were or where you came from, we were certain that whatever power could induce such an effect had an important reason behind it and we dared not to pry into it.”

“You mean to tell me that you knew all about Kairi and just by chance, you two happened to be involved in the entire affair of Xehanort’s Heartless?” Sora asked, somewhat suspicious.

Leon and Yuffie once again exchanged glances.

“Well…” Leon began. “When the order of the worlds first became unaligned four years ago, we came to seek Ansem’s wisdom on the impending danger that was going to soon befall Radiant Garden. Soon afterward, we realized that Ansem was nowhere to be found, nor were any of his subordinates. In fact, it wasn’t long before Maleficent came to Radiant Garden and transformed it into what you came to know it by, Hollow Bastion.”

“Ansem’s fortress was completely abandoned, and not even you nor your father, King Cyril, were anywhere to be seen,” Yuffie continued. “And because we were never told about what sort of evil King Cyril had been mixed up in, we assumed that Maleficent had something to do with it. And after a fated meeting with Sora in Traverse Town, seeing him possess exactly the same weapon that we once saw King Cyril wield, we were certain that the evil that was befalling the multiverse was related to Kairi and the disappearance of Ansem.”

But they would only be half-correct about the relationship between Maleficent’s objective and Kairi and Ansem’s disappearance. It would remain a complete mystery, perhaps only explainable by fate that the daughter of King Cyril and Lady Renalyn also became a Princess of Heart, becoming intertwined with the mandate of the Kingdom Key. Maleficent, thankfully, had no connection with the conflict between Ultair and the Dreamweavers, and no ties with Nocenarus; she was simply another evil seed that blossomed from the darkness to prey on those of the living.

“And the incident with the Nobodies and Xemnas? What of that?” Sora asked.

“It sure is hard to protect someone from something we know nothing about, isn’t it?” Yuffie shrugged before shifting her position. “After meeting up with you again on the streets near Merlin’s Study, and finding out that Kairi was waiting for you on the Islands, Leon and I felt assured that the new crisis with the Nobodies was also unrelated. It was true that King Cyril, his Chasers were still no where to be found, and Kairi was still safely stationed at Destiny Islands instead of being back at Radiant Garden, but we were under strict orders by King Mickey to only pursue the matter if Kairi’s safety once again became jeopardized.”

“It was only recently on this journey that we first came to know King Cyril’s Chasers personally,” Leon glanced over at Ventus. “As well as the fate of King Cyril and Lady Renalyn. King Mickey was relatively quiet about the matter and kept us in the dark about many of these details that are unraveling.”

His Majesty was only trying to simplify the matter and keep unnecessary distractions hidden away. I was the one who ordered for Kairi’s memories to be erased and spirited away to another world. I also ordered for His Majesty, King Mickey, to keep such details as tightly lipped as possible.

“I see,” Leon nodded. That would explain many things about King Mickey’s discreet nature about the issue surrounding the whereabouts of King Cyril and his subordinates.

Anything else you wish to ask?

There was no response from any of them.

Very well. Let us move forward in our discussion then.

* * *

“Those imbeciles!” Nemas roared fiercely. “I told them to simply observe and locate, then report back to me immediately! Instead they attack and get themselves destroyed!”

“Indeed, we are without knowledge of where exactly the world of the Dreamweavers currently lies thanks to Marluxia and Larxene’s premature deaths,” Glenn confirmed. “Did you want one of us to recommence the search?” Glenn gestured to both him and his two crimson-cloaked subordinates.

Nemas shook his head, frustrated. “Don’t bother, Meta. Larxene and Marluxia were only successful in their search with the Gorge of Hades serving as a landmark. But now that those meddling fools have arrived at the World of the Dreamweavers, they can no longer be detected until they choose to leave the premises—by which time we’ll be able to track their entry point. Those wretched Dreamweavers are indeed a troublesome breed.”

“You seem to know a lot about them, my Lord,” Serge noted.

“Only second-hand information from Nocenarus, but it’s obvious enough what sort of power these strange beings come to possess. I’ve spent a lifetime trying to uncover the mystery behind their Reality Refraction Phenomenon but to no avail. And now that I’m this close, things start getting in my way!”

“The Key Bearer, Sora,” Serge said.

“Forget that insolent fool, it was that heretic Roxas that set my plans out of order,” Nemas growled. “I did not expect him to be one of those legendary Chasers; had I known such a thing, I would’ve simply annihilated Sora that day in Disney Castle myself instead of wasting time to plant those Orbs among the multiverse!”

“What of dat Princess of Heart, Kairi?” Kid inquired. “She react’d to da’ Orb in a similar way dat Sora did. Should we dispose of her too?”

“Forget that girl,” Nemas slumped in his chair. “I already inquired about that girl to Nocenarus. He knows not of any important individual by the name of Kairi.”

“What are our orders, my Lord?” Glenn asked.

“We wait,” Nemas answered plainly. “If we are unable to pursue, then we shall make ample preparations for their reception when they finally decide to come out of hiding.” Nemas placed his hand over the side of his face, his eye peeking out between two of his fingers. “And if I’m not mistaken, we have a very special pawn within our possession.”

“Is this about the Room of Sleep the research team recently discovered?” Serge questioned. “A little while longer and we’ll have direct access to Radiant Garden.”

“Ozma, you think too objectively,” Nemas grinned to himself. “I’d say fortune still has a few more smiles left for me. What we found in the Room of Sleep was surely more than I could ever have hoped for.”

“Wait,” Glenn interrupted. “You don’t mean…”

“Have the research team carry out the procedure I had written up for them earlier,” Nemas ordered. “It is important that they finish quickly; I have some personal tests I wish to implement afterward.”

Kid crossed her arms, understanding what it was Nemas was getting so worked up about. “You really are an evil man, Lord Nemas.”

“Please don’t point out the obvious, Terra,” Nemas chuckled darkly. “It makes you look silly.” The dark Lord rose from his chair. “And now I have other matters to attend to. You three are dismissed.”

“Yes, my Lord,” the three crimson-cloaked warriors bowed before departing.

* * *

“It’s… different?” Sora blinked, somewhat surprised.

Yes, that’s correct. While I know you’re familiar with the place of discussion, I can assure you that it is not how you remember it.

“I don’t doubt that,” Sora nodded. “I’m pretty sure Nemas has done quite a bit of redecorating since my last and only visit.”

“Captain, you’re certain that Nemas is there?” Ventus asked.

Well, I can assure you that those Crimson Knights have repeatedly retreated to the same entry point many times during your many encounters. While I have no personally been able to track Nemas, I’m sure there is something very important nestled in that world.

“The World That Never Was… huh…” Sora mumbled aimlessly to himself.

I know this is all quite sudden, but we’re going to request that you and Kairi receive some special training for the events to come.

“Training?” Sora and Kairi asked simultaneously.

“Captain…?” Ventus looked up at the Orb.

“What… kind of training?” Kairi asked.

As you are aware, young Princess, you are the daughter of Lady Renalyn and King Cyril III. Although His Majesty was a skilled Keyblader, he was also part Dreamweaver and possessed quite a talent in their arts. Lady Renalyn has been arguably the most powerful Dreamweaver to have ever existed, some claimed she surpassed the founding father once she ascended the throne.

“Wow, Kairi, you come from an awesome lineage,” Yuffie offered a cheesy smile.

Kairi felt the heat rise in his cheeks as she flushed a light pink.

That being as it may, Lady Kairi, you are quite possibly the most gifted Dreamweaver in this village and quite possibly the entire multiverse. We hope you will take on the task to develop your powers in order to defend yourself against the evils that will come before you.

Kairi couldn’t help but stammer. “I-I… I don’t know where to start, though…”

“That is why we are here,” a familiar female voice called from the chamber entrance. It was Lady Evelyn.

King Cyril taught me some of the Dreamweaver arts, and Lady Evelyn is a powerful Dreamweaver herself. Together we will try to help you in every way we can.

“What about me, Atti—I mean, Captain Atticus?” Sora asked.

Kairi felt her heart sink at that moment. She didn’t realize that Sora was bearing witness to everything that was taking place; more about her past, her life, her importance in the grand scheme of things that were led up to today. It wasn’t to say that the young Princess thought Sora would be jealous of her newly discovered purpose, but rather, she felt the timing was horrible for such secrets to reveal themselves when she knew (or so she thought) that Sora was already not too thrilled about being a mere reincarnation of one of her guardians.

But what could she do? It’s not like Kairi had the power to stop the flow of events that incessantly forced itself onto her, or decide just how much deeper she wanted to venture into the unknown depths of her history. All of this was out of her control, and whatever new discoveries there were still yet to be found, she would be at the complete mercy of it, whether she liked it or not. More importantly, Sora’s words that day when the two of them argued over his purpose in their journey were still fresh in her mind, and the resentment from it still burned fiercely in her heart. As much as she was concerned about what sort of effect these new revealings were having on her childhood friend, she was also still very disappointed with the path she felt he was choosing to tread. It was a sad, degrading path, and despite the unifying theme that surrounded Captain Atticus’ words with his intent for the both of them to receive training, Kairi felt any efforts to work together with Sora to reach higher ground would be futile and only cause herself more pain. The ladder she had been trying to climb for the past few years was finally over; she was no longer looking up at Sora and desperately trying to reach the top to join him. Instead, she was the one who continued to climb towards the stars, with the Key Bearer slowly making his way back down the ladder without so much as a wave as he passed her by. He no longer wanted the peak he had been standing on for such a long time, nor did he spare the aspiring Princess any encouragement or support as she was forced to create her own path by herself.

"What about me... Captain?" Sora asked.

Ventus will debrief you on that matter, Master Sora, not to worry. Are there any more questions?

The room offered Atticus its silence in response once more.

With that, I’m calling this meeting to an end. It may take several months for you both to complete your training, so please prepare yourselves for the task.

“I understand,” Kairi nodded respectfully.

Sora bowed his head silently.

Leon and Yuffie were about to depart for the exit until Ventus called for their attention.

“It would be unwise for you two to leave this world at this time, as I’m fairly certain you’d give away this world’s location away the moment you entered the interspace,” Ventus explained. “I know that getting back to Radiant Garden is important to you, but please understand that this is for the good of all the worlds, not just ours.”

“That’s no problem,” Yuffie looked over at Leon. “I’m sure there will be lots to do to occupy time while Sora and Kairi there get their training done. Right, Leon?”

Leon simply muttered an incoherent sound of agreement before the two Radiant Garden Restoration Committee members took their leave of the chamber.

Your training will commence first thing tomorrow morning, so the both of you get plenty of rest tonight.

“I will,” Kairi nodded. “Thank you, Captain Atticus. It’s really great to see you again.”

Likewise, my Lady. You’ve grown into a beautiful young woman.

Kairi turned to take her leave when she caught Sora’s seemingly awkward form out of the corner of her eye. She couldn’t find it within herself to raise her head to glance upon his eyes, and instead looked toward the floor, snaking her left arm around her back to grab her right elbow.

“Good luck… on your training,” Kairi commented before walking off toward the exit, not waiting for a reply from her childhood friend.

Sora reached out an arm, about to call out her name but no sound erupted from his lips as he watched the Dreamweaver princess scurry hurriedly out of the chamber, not looking back once. This reaction was not surprising, Sora thought. The events of their last conversation were still fresh in his mind, and after realizing just how horrible an exchange it was that the two of them had, Kairi’s inability to even speak to Sora in a composed manner was easily understood.

Sora slowly dropped his arm back to his side as he carefully shifted his eyes toward Ventus, who had his arms crossed with an intentive look on his face.

“Go after her, you idiot,” Ventus shook his head before closing his eyes.

“Right…” Sora nodded before taking his leave of the chamber, forgetting to say goodbye or even thanks to the Captain for everything he had explained.

It was only after the room became completely empty that Ventus turned to face his Captain, clear intent gleaming in his eyes.

He really does remind me of you, Ventus.

“Except he’s really dense, and can’t express himself clearly to those around him,” Ventus criticized.

I remember a time when you weren’t so different.

“Yes, and neither you nor His Majesty made it any easier, you know,” Ventus poked fun at his mentor.

But you turned out just fine, did you not?

“Thanks to her…” Ventus looked off to the side, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Oh, that’s right. There’s something you must know. I didn’t want to discuss it with the others around, but I’m sure it has something to do with that other question you want answered.

“About that…” Ventus’ confident tone slowly dwindled.

Ariannas is in The World That Never Was.

“W-What?” Ventus asked. “That’s impossible! Why would she be there?”

I’m not certain if she’s retained a physical form, but I’ve repeatedly sensed her presence from deep within Radiant Garden. It only recently moved to The World That Never Was.

“I don’t understand, Captain,” Ventus said. “What are you trying to say?”

What I’m saying is that Ariannas’ movements are being limited, and might explain why she is the only one from our team that is still missing.

“But how would Nemas know how to find her? He shouldn’t know anything about out identities. His research on the Reality Refraction Phenomenon might’ve led him to know about the existence of the Dreamweavers and the Chasers Organization, but not about who we are or how we look like!”

I agree, Ventus. However, we must not overlook anything. We have only one chance to prepare. Even after training Kairi and Sora, it’s going to take more than luck and skill to pull through this.

“I understand, Captain,” Ventus bowed. “I will do my best.”

* * *

A pair of uneasy footsteps echoed faintly across the rocky corridor as rubber soles were heard scraping meekly against dusty rubble, periodically knocking away small stones that lay in their path. The owner of such faint-hearted rubber soles shortly came to a pause at a door entrance located at the end of the hall, showing hesitation in just about every part of his body as he stood apprehensively before it.

It was the right door, right? That was the next thought to cross the spiky-haired brunette’s mind as he stalled himself from knocking, desperately trying to rationalize being unprepared for the task he forced upon himself. Of course it was the right door, he reasoned. Both Yuffie and Leon attested to seeing the young Princess walking down the same very hall minutes earlier and entering the door that was now standing plainly before him. Such a testimony from Leon was certainly something to place faith in, and while Yuffie wasn’t always the most trustworthy, it was hard to think that she would lie about where Kairi was when such a condescending expression, one that practically ordered Sora to speak with her, appeared so readily on her face.

Yes, she was definitely in there, Sora nodded as he gulped hard. The timorous protagonist raised an arm to knock when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat from the anxiety. The hard pounding that seemed to leap from his chest swiftly caused the young Keyblader to withdraw his raised arm, placing it shyly behind his head, his other arm shoved deep into his pocket.

Well, that was stupid, Sora slapped himself mentally.

It would take the Key Bearer another minute or so to collect himself and bring his arm back up in front of him. His second attempt easily showcased better progress as he managed to bring his knuckles to the metal surface of the door. While he didn’t inflict enough force on contact to produce a conventional knocking sound, the cowardly brunette felt it necessary to take that unnecessary half step in order to keep himself from fleeing the scene at that moment.

Sora paused for a moment, inhaling deeply.

Knock Knock

Okay, so maybe the half step didn’t help as much as he would’ve hoped; running away still seemed like a viable option, Sora thought. His eyes shifted uncontrollably between the door and the exit down the hall, his body jerking erratically as his actions seem to both insist and hesitate from moving—something Yuffie would’ve easily considered to be some form of neurotic ******ation had she been a witness to such unrefined movements.

Any moment longer would’ve won Sora’s retreat of the premises had it not been for the sound of the doorknob finally being turned; a well-awaited response that slightly calmed Sora’s anxiety. Of course, such relief was only temporary after his eyes slowly locked gazes with a familiar pair of ocean orbs quite similar to his own; eyes he had seen many times before, but never so intimidating as they appeared at that moment. Daunting as the situation was, Sora knew there was no turning back, and any backtracking from this point onward would only make things worse than they were originally. He would have to bite the bullet.

“Can I… help you?” the young Princess asked.

Yes, you could forgive me and pretend nothing happened.

“I—uhh…” Sora looked off to the side, one hand behind his head. “You see, Yuffie sent me over to check on you—and, uhh…”

Liar. Horrible lie. You should be ashamed of yourself.

“She did?” Kairi asked plainly. “That’s odd, she was just here a while ago.”

Damn it!

“She uhh—! She forgot to ask you something and—” Sora started.
“—sent you over here to ask me?” Kairi finished. “That’s unusual considering she’s just a few doors down—”

“—well! You see—!”

“Sora,” Kairi closed her eyes. “I’m really tired, and Captain Atticus wanted us to rest up before tomorrow so—” Kairi motioned to close the door.

“W-Wait!” Sora stammered.

Kairi blinked for a moment, her face half-annoyed, half-surprised.

“…C-Can I come in?” Sora placed both his hands into his pocket.

“I don’t know… Sora,” Kairi leaned her body against the frame of the door.

Kairi had thought her resolve was rooted deep enough. She certainly had every intention of sending Sora off after repeatedly catching him lying through his teeth about why exactly he came to her door. But much to the Dreamweaver Princess’ surprise, she found herself hesitating, and her heart beginning to pound through her chest after she noticed a sudden change in Sora’s tone and body language. She wasn’t sure why, but he was certainly reflecting mannerisms of his old self, the Sora she was head over heels with and continued to admire in the depths of her heart, even if the one standing before her had tossed that side of him away.

But there was something strangely inviting, and convincing about the Sora who stood before her at this moment.

“P-Please let me come in…” Sora looked down at the floor, his head bent forward as if to signify submission.

Kairi cursed herself silently as she found herself wanting to comply with Sora’s request. She was certain that if she succumbed to his plea, there was more hurt to be found in hearing more about his newfound resolve—one that she couldn’t agree with or accept. Despite knowing that in advance, she placed a foolish hope in the sincerity that she thought she saw in his beckoning to be allowed inside. Even if what he came to say might’ve ended up becoming the olive branch between the two of them, Kairi knew she didn’t want it. She didn’t need—no, she didn’t want, to accept the new Sora that begged to be acknowledged by her. She wouldn’t allow herself the misery of being forced to do such an impossible task. Yet, here she was, forlorn and silently cursing her kindness as she watched the rightful successor to her father’s Keyblade step into her room.

After closing the door of her room, Kairi slowly turned around to face her visitor, hands still on the doorknob with her back leaning against the metal of the door.

“I don’t know what you want to talk to me about… but please make it quick,” Kairi noticed her voice was getting shaky. She was afraid of what he was going to say.

Sora nodded, trying his best to meet her request. He wasn’t exactly expecting to be pressured for time from the get-go; there was so much he wanted to say, but he knew Kairi agreed to hear him out partly against her will so he felt it was only fair that he honour whatever limits she felt like placing on the situation. But with so much on his mind, where would Sora start? Furthermore, thinking of where to start on its own was in fact, also wasting time—but he couldn’t help that; there were too many things he felt needed to be said and all of them were equally important.

Eventually, the young protagonist decided to wing the entire ordeal, as he knew his silence was probably irritating Kairi more than anything. But what came next caught Kairi completely off-guard.

“I’m sorry!” Sora bowed stoutly, his motions jerky but sincere.

Kairi could only blink, confused and somewhat startled at the display before her. This wasn’t what she pictured was going to happen.

“When I first lost the ability to summon the Kingdom Key… I was certain that Roxas—I mean, Ventus had something to do with it. I had my doubts, but as time went on, as I discovered just who you really were, and who Ventus really was… who I really was… only then, I thought I had all the answers. Why I couldn’t summon the Kingdom Key made so much sense to me at that moment, even though it was something that made me so upset.”

Kairi’s eyes softened, her emotions welling up within her. “Then why were you so insistent about it! If it made you so upset!”

Sora sluggishly let himself fall to his knees, his head drooping as he carefully balled his fists in his lap.

“I… I was afraid.”

“Afraid?” Kairi repeated.

“I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to protect everyone, or anything that needed to be protected. On that fateful day at Donald’s wedding, when I was thrown into the altar by one of Nemas’ henchmen, something inside me began to crack. I was completely outmatched by that mysterious warrior. And despite whatever efforts I put into all my actions following that event, things only seemed to get worse. You began passing out constantly without warning, and there was nothing I could do about it. General Meta took both Riku and I out with ease during our visit to the Ice Temple, and against my strongest desires to safeguard you until there was nothing left of me, I helplessly conceded my defeat and could only wonder and worship whatever force it was that protected you in my place.”

“Sora…”

“And then Roxas appeared, and my Keyblade powers disappeared, but our problems only continued to get worse. I began to learn more about you and your past, and slowly watched as Roxas every so slowly pushed me out of the picture as the person who could stand by you. And like I said, I was afraid… so afraid that at the first instance to excuse myself from bearing the burden of the Keyblade, I reached for it without any hesitation. I foolishly fabricated the idea that I had no special purpose other than a vessel for Ventus, whom I considered the real person meant to partake in the battles to come.”

Kairi could feel her eyes heating up, her vision fogging up.

“But I was being stupid! I was running away from how I truly felt and covered it up with lies… because I was afraid of failing; afraid of letting everyone down. There were so many defeats and failures that led up to today, along with all the things I failed to protect. I couldn’t protect Donald’s wedding from those Crimson Knights. I couldn’t stop your blackouts. I couldn’t protect you from the Nobodies that kidnapped you from Merlin’s Study. I couldn’t protect you from General Meta at the Ice Temple. I couldn’t save Cid from the Gorge of Hades. I couldn’t protect you or anyone. That’s why… that’s why I was so determined to rid myself of any responsibility I had left. I couldn’t take it anymore.”

“Sora, you—”

“But I realize now that I can’t keep running away. If I keep turning my back on what’s really important, I will really lose my ability to make any difference at all. I understand now that there are some things I can’t do, and won’t be able to do, but there are also things that only I can accomplish, things that no one else can’t. Most of all, I understand and accept that these limits are my responsibility and are truly mine. This Kingdom Key bends to no other will but mine, and while it carries a heavy burden with it, I won’t run from it because it is a part of who I am.”

Kairi had nothing left to say. She wasn’t sure how it happened, but the Sora she was yearning for had come back, and was throwing himself out there to her. The young Princess slowly got to her knees as well, kneeling less than a foot away from Sora, who had now had some tears slowly rolling down his cheeks.

“I was wrong, Kairi…” Sora looked up into her eyes earnestly for the first time since what seemed to be ages. “Can you somehow find it in yourself to give me a second chance? I want to be your protector the way I was before—”

Sora was interrupted as he felt Kairi’s forehead lightly collide with his. Her eyes were closed and her breathing calm, but he noticed a distinct smile elusively hidden behind her lips, to which Sora blushed a light crimson in response.

“You idiot…” Kairi sighed, smiling and relieved.

Sora looked off to the side, frowning in defeat. “You don’t need to enforce it…”

“Just one thing, though,” Kairi pulled away slowly, her face showing contentment.

“What is it?” Sora asked.

“I don’t want you to be my protector, Sora,” Kairi chuckled. “At least… no more than you’ll let me be yours.”

Sora tilted his head slightly. “Huh?”

“The battles to come will be tough, and just as much as you were there for me all this time, I want to be there for you too,” Kairi explained. “I know that I can’t help you the way I am now, but after learning so much today about who I am and where I come from, I feel I can become a lot stronger than I ever thought I could be. Please don’t shoulder all of that responsibility by yourself anymore, Sora. Let me carry some of it, too.”

Sora let out a pleased sound of approval before throwing his arms around Kairi, hugging her close to him as he let out bountiful sighs of relief. “Gotcha.”

Kairi closed her eyes contently, letting the feeling of Sora’s arms around her engrave itself deep within her soul; despite what a close friendship they’ve had for years, this was by far the most intimate one she had experienced so far—not like she was counting... on purpose. While a part of her was disappointed that it was still not a romantic affair, she was glad that Sora was back to his normal self again. Besides, she thought as she felt a grin hiding behind her lips, although the training hadn’t started yet, she definitely felt she was finally able to catch up to the Sora who was waiting for her at the top of that once so distant ladder. Well, she paused, he did deviate a bit and dropped down a few flights for a while, but he did a marvelous job of getting back up there. And now that Kairi no longer possessed any of her previously held inferior complexes, she now ever so freely allowed her romantic aspirations to finally take root as Sora’s embrace now felt warmer than ever. But Kairi knew better than anyone that taking her friendship with Sora to the next level was a whole different problem. There were many things between them that would still be at stake, and other things that simply had yet to be resolved. And given the present circumstances, the simple desire for a girl to be with the boy she loved becomes more complicated than it might seem at first glance. But as things are now, that was enough for Kairi. Just being able to finally take that next step forward was certainly enough.
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Vex123 · Oct 25, 2007

Soushirei said: ↑

^ -- so it seems. D:

But thankfully, here is Chapter 17. Sorry that what's to be found in it doesn't exactly merit a 3 month work, and I apologize greatly for that. Hopefully you all enjoy it regardless.

Oh, didn't have time to proofread this yet. I finished it around 1am last night (or well, this morning).

-- Chapter Seventeen --
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Wow. Awesome Chapter. Thank You So Much. Oh, yeah.

Soushirei said: ↑

It was only after the room was completely empty that Ventus and Atticus finally turned to face one another.
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How could that be possible if Atticus is an orb?

Soushirei · Oct 25, 2007

Vex123 said: ↑

How could that be possible if Atticus is an orb?
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lmfao. Awesome semantic rebuttal. As much as I'd like to say "use your imagination", you make a good point. I'll make a note to change the phrasing on that line later.

oX Angel Xo · Oct 25, 2007

FLABBERGASTING!!!

i loved it!! finally, atleast they like, lovingly..embrrraced.. ;D

that was amazing! awesome chapter! thanks soush! *high five* now you can brag about being cool.

Forever Love · Oct 25, 2007

To tell you the truth, I'm totally and completely speechless right now.
All I can do is smile.
Hehehe.
Good job.
No..
EXCELLENT job.
That was a very good chapter.
The last part being the best.
<3

draik88 · Oct 25, 2007

The first thing I must say is, Thank You. You've brought me so much joy today Soush... I'm absolutely brimming! 8D

Second is, this chapter was, once again, amazing. Although it wasn't as action-packed as I kind of hoped for, it was still a great read! I must wonder whether Ariannas might be one of Nemas's henchmen now...? But I suppose we'll find out in good time.

I did notice a couple of errors while I was reading, and figured that I should point them out to you...

1)

...the young Princess felt completely as she was during...
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It felt like you might have missed a word between "Completely" and "as"...

2)

...He shouldn’t know anything about out identities...
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A simple typo perhaps?

3)

... as Roxas every so slowly...
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Another typo...?

4)

...only I can accomplish, things that no one else can't.
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I think you might have meant "can.", since "no one else can't" means that everyone can... XD

Once again Soush, thanks so much for bringing out chapter 17. I'm glad to know you haven't given up!

...And just to annoy you for the sake of it... any vague ideas for the release of Chapter 18? X3

Soushirei · Oct 25, 2007

Yeah, thanks for the heads up. Before this fic makes it debut on FF.net, I am planning to have a clean-sweep through each chapter before I post them. KHV just gets the first taste of it, and sadly I make typo-errors like those often on the fly.

As for Chapter 18... *no clue*. I haven't even started writing it yet, but I have two midterms over the next two weeks so I can't promise Chapter 18 to release any time soon.

Thanks for the continued support, however. :3

draik88 · Oct 25, 2007

Ew, midterms... >.<. I had mine (plus a final for one of my courses) last week, it was unpleasant. DX

No problem, glad I could give a little help to your editing woes. XD

O R A N G E · Oct 25, 2007

Yay! This story is amaaazzzinggg.

I understand about midterms, but PLEASE don't make it another 3 months, I don't know if I can live.

I almost wish I would have come across this story after it was finished becuase the waits for the chapters are killing me.

Soushirei · Oct 25, 2007

XD I'll try. My wish too is to get this story finished as soon as possible, but at the same time, I don't just want to write stuff down aimlessly for the sake of getting it finished--I know you all can understand where I'm coming from. :3

As far as Chapter 18 goes, I haven't decided exactly where the draw the line (probably either 18 or 19), but there will be a small time-gap between the training and the actual completion. Like Chapter 17 specified, Atticus says the training will take several months to complete. Chapter 18 will cover some of the training that Kairi and Sora undergo, but to give a detailed day-by-day training chapters is definitely not the best way to go about this, so by the latest, Chapter 20 will have reached the end of the training (i.e. few months will have passed). I felt it would be better that you all discover what Kairi and Sora have learned as they use them in actual battle in chapters to come.

But also bear in mind that the training chapter(s) will cover more than just Kairi and Sora's progress. There is still much that can be said and explained about Ventus' past, Atticus' past, etc. Hopefully you will all enjoy what there is still yet to be said regarding the people in Kairi's past.

khworld2 · Oct 26, 2007

D: That was an awesome chapter! : D I love Sora and Kairi at the end! They are too cute! Awesome job Soushirei ^_^

-Shiki <3

Vex123 · Nov 7, 2007

... awesome chapter though. You paint such an amazing picture with your words. You are a god. Though I would like to know what some characters wear.

O R A N G E · Nov 14, 2007

Any chance of an update soon?

I'm speculating this all the time. It's like how I was before the 7th Harry Potter book!!

Okay, maybe a little less, but I still am.

Every time I see Kairi I think of your story.

I don't know why.

But PLEASE update soon!

Soushirei · Nov 14, 2007

Thanks for the continued support. I try to get at least a paragraph in every now and then whe I can spare the time to work on it, but university life just blows for the most part.

Hope you all can forgive me for such long-intervaled posts. Unfortunately, Chapter 18 isn't all that far along, so it won't be coming out anytime soon.

draik88 · Nov 17, 2007

Hey Soush, just a question...

...Will we hear from Riku and Cloud ever again? They seemed to have just... dissapeared...

Soushirei · Nov 17, 2007

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Hey Soush, just a question...

...Will we hear from Riku and Cloud ever again? They seemed to have just... dissapeared...
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Yeah, you will. I haven't forgotten about them. XD

O R A N G E · Nov 17, 2007

Soushirei said: ↑

Yeah, you will. I haven't forgotten about them. XD
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=D

Yay.

I'm totally looking forward to this. Like, wow.

Like I said before, I seriously think this is the best KH Fan fiction I've ever read.

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