Kingdom Hearts: Souls of Darkness Actuel Roleplay REMAKE!

Will jumped from a tree in front of Sheila and readied Tenebrex. "Go, run!" He barked, letting his powers start to flare a tiny bit. He absorbed the smaller searchers and started to attack the large one with the skill and technique of many battles fought. He swung at it's weak points and struck at it's most vulnerable places. He ended up felling the beast quite fast and as it fell to the ground it's soul flew in to Will, absorbing into him and making him stronger.

 

Will looked at them. "Are you really planning on going to Kingdom Soul?" He asked. "I barely survived a few seconds there, a ragtag group of heroes and the ancient keyblade heroes wouldn't be able to make it. We need training and one way would to be to try and rescue my kingdom first..." He growled, letting Tenebrex fade as he crossed his arms. He knew that he couldn't do either thing alone unless he started absorbing a massive amount of searchers and doing major prep for the operations.

 

"Oh" said Sheila, walking toward the group of three. "Well, thank you. And sorry. I'm sorry I ran from you". She took out her keyblade and swung at an upcoming searcher. "Anyway, let's get down to brass tacks and slay all these searchers. E-Except for you Will". Sheila started to fight the searchers and was doing a good job. "Is anyone going to help me?" she asked. "Oh well, I'm not sure if I need it anyway. GAH!" she said killing another searcher. "Freakin searchers. They all need to go...Ah, e-except for you Will. Oh boy".

 

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A cool summer morning wind swept over Twilight Town as the alarm clock in Reon' room blared loudly in his ear. He threw the covers over himself to drown out th sound but he kept hearing it. Unable to stop the ringing in his ears and reached over, slapping his hand on the alarm clock and turned it off. He sat up in his bed wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts and stretched out, yawning loudly and feeling his eyes water. He looked over only to be blinded by the near blinding light of the rising sun. It cast a orange-red hue in his room and he smiled slightly. In the distance he could hear two footsteps approach outside his home. "Yo, Reon!" he heard a familiar voice call out. He looked up and over, leaning his head out of the window seeing two friends of his that he knew well. On the right was Jisuse and on he left was Dekota. They were his friends since his Freshman year that they were very close. Jisuse was a little more upbeat than Dekota, who was more of a quiet person. "Dude, it's 7:30 AM! We're going to be late!"

Reon had realized that it was the final day of school and he shot out of his bed and got ready. Surprisingly, Reon had a habit of being able to get ready for an event even though it was usually at the last minute. After a few three minutes of waiting, Reon met his two friends outside his house and the three started off towards school.

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In Traverse Town, inside the Second District, sitting on the chimney of a house looking over the First District was Leon, cold and antisocial. He looked at those that were walking about him and frowned. "What a waste," he said to himself as he saw a child jumping into the arms of her father. The two were laughing and chuckling and it made Leon sick. "Hmph, one useless emotion after another," he grunted out as looked up at the starry sky. "It's getting late...like I care." Leon turned his gaze to the lonely horizon of Traverse Town and began to think even harder. He didn't mind being this late up. He was far more comfortable in the dark.
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Will decided that he would try a new move. As he cracked his knuckle under the leather gauntlet he lifted his fist and felt dark power start to gather there. He then brought it to the ground with so much force a small crater was made. As the fist slowed a wave of darkness went out from it and absorbed every searcher within a ten foot radius. The wave rushed back and entered Will as he stood. He cracked his neck and smiled. "I may have a way for us to get more power..." He said.

 

"OK, well, that was some good team work" said Sheila. "But, it seems we maybe lacking a bit. I mean it took us a while to defeat these searchers, image what would happen if we took on all of the searchers. I think we need some time to strengthen ourselves. Maybe we need to go see what's going on elsewhere, you know, deal with searcher problems in the other worlds before we tackle a major one head on. What do you think?".

 

Reon, alongside his friends walked along the halls of the school until they got to their homeroom. It was really amazing how all of their classes since Freshman were always connected. they got to see each other every single class. Another thing that was relatively remarkable was how each of them were all perfect in their grades and everything else. they each were the top of there classes, which placed a slight form of rivalry between the three. However, it was friendly and not intense. Yet, while Reon and Jisuse would prance about showing off their 100% scores, Dekota would simply watch them and smile. Out the three, Dekota was the most quiet. He was a rather timid and shy boy who would only be seen by himself or with the trio of boys that were considered inseparable. When asked a question by a girl, Dekota would intensely blush and would make the excuse of having to get home early and leave while Jisuse and Reon would simply grin and take part in the conversing with the girls. Reon, Jisuse, and Dekota would be considered something of the colors black, gray, and white. Reon would be the white, boundlessly happy and totally optimistic. Dekota would have to be the black, quiet and enclosed, never truly wanting to be with others. Jisuse would be the gray, basically embodying both the black and white of the group being both an optimistic and pessimistic person, seeing both sides of the telescope. No matter, though, the three were truly the closest of friends and if they could have one thing in common it would be this: they cared about each other equally and would do anything for either one.

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Leon slid into the shadows of a nearby alley and stood there in the darkness. He didn't want to be caught in the light of the lamps above so he wandered the labyrinths of dark stone walls until he slipped out into the First District. Amongst the people that were already there was a cloaked brown figure. He was sitting in a brown wooden chair in the small inn of Traverse Town that was closely located with near the item shop and he sat down in front of it. "You're late..."

The cloaked figure shook with soft laughter and spoke, You showed no fear in opening the door to darkness, Leon...yet I sense great fear from you right now as I speak to you."
Leon clenched his right hand into a tight fist, feeling his anger rise within him. He had too much pride to be called weak by someone that basically waited behind the scenes and made quick calls without ever getting into the fight.
"Now, now, Leon. There is no need to make a scene here. It would be in rather ill taste for you to cause trouble."
Leon frowned and gritted his teeth, "Shut up..."
The cloaked figure stood up and began to walk into the crowd of people. Leon followed him but lost track of him. He cursed under his breath and walked back home for some much needed rest.

The bastard, he thought to himself. Who does he think he is calling me weak? I have the powers of darkness under my control. I have nothing to fear, nothing! I'll show them, I'll show all of them! He caught himself in the middle of the crowd as he noticed that his hand was beginning to emit a dark smoke and he calmed himself down, not wanting to make a scene. "I'll bid my time...and when it comes, no one is going to be safe from my wrath. I am Leon Terch, the Furious, the Lascivious, the Indolent, the Avaricious, the Voracious, the Jealous. Nothing is going to get in my way!"

 

Will landed next to Sora and Zoren. "I have an idea. Wait here." He said, striding towards the large doors and throwing them open. He stepped into the grand hall and started running towards the chapel, where his throne sat in the tip of. As he ran into the chapel his demon form came out, horns, claws, and fangs growing out of him quickly. As he entered a large suit of black armor stood from the throne, a large broadsword at it's side. "So... little William is back..." It growled.

 

The armor chuckled. "Because this little half breed brat decided to run away and try and hide from his destiny. His birthright and I took it. I am now the ruler of this kingdom. What can a bunch of little brats and a half breed street rat do to stop me and my army?" He roared, drawing the large blade. It was covered it heartless runes and was onyx.

 

The armor laughed again. "What is this half breed street rat orphan going to do? Kill me? He couldn't even protect his own family!" It barked. But as it said this Will's temper rose, as did his powers. Will felt himself start to go insane as his powers started to jump faster and faster. He eventually started to feel darkness pooling into his fists. He wanted to rip him apart but he couldn't so he did the one thing he could. "I challenge you to a duel to the death for the throne..." He barked, voice throaty and demonic.

 

Sheila quickly followed Will, Zoren and Sora when they were confronted by a suit of black armor. She knew immediately that they were the enemy. She wanted to just beat the crap out of him. When she heard Will's cry for battle, she asked "Do you wanna do this solo, or can I help?". She was enraged by this evil suit.

 

The armor chuckled. "Girl, a duel for a throne must be done alone, not that this whelp will survive. Aye boy, I accept. Now, draw your blade and show me what you have learned from your ordeal of life, from all you pain and suffering. Show me what this has taught you and what hatred and regret have empowered in you." The armor, growled, bringing the sword up as searchers and heartless alike appeared to watch the battle. Will grinned as some of the heartless and searchers died upon appearance and were absorbed by him. He then drew Tenebrex, letting darkness charge in it and shoot at the armor, knocking it back before he rushed in for a combo.

 

The searchers and heartless were unfased by the attacks, just watching as Will swung at the suit of armor. "Good, very good boy. But can you use the darkness as well as me?" It growled, spitting fire out of the blade. Will rolled to the side, sweeping the armor with Tenebrex, leaving a long scar along the chestplate. The armor looked down and smiled. "So you can kill me... question is, are you courageous enough to kill it and take your birthright?" He growled, spinning his blade. Will stepped forward, armor slowly appearing on him. He had a royal combatants' armor on now. He lifted his gauntleted arm, blocking the sword with the steel that was upon the leather. "Aye boy, use what is truly yours and you might win." It growled, kicking him back.