( this was meant to be posted yesterday, but I kept getting client errors on LJ... so anyways, here it is! )
A/N; YA-HA! I'm on a roll today! WOOOO, and it has indeed been a hard day. I've tripped, fallen, made an ass of myself on many other occasions, burned myself, cut myself twice too ( yeah super accident prone FTW? ), oh yeah... long day. But you know what? HA, I'm feeling great! :D *odd mother goose* I've got a lot of notes and stuff at the ready. I never thought this storyline would spawn so many side-stories. :o You're all gonna probably read this chappy and say... dammit woman wtf, this has just confused me even more! Patience is a virtue, and I have a deliciously superb concocted plan ahead! :D In layman's terms... there's no Riku/Sora interaction yet... >.>;;; D: *FLAILS* There will be soon! I guarantee it!
Feel free to ask any questions ( tarot related or otherwise ), if interested, or leave pretty comments. Those are always nice. *bats eyelashes* So yeah, I'm getting real creative and somehow had Ryoji and Minato HAHAHAHA I made him mute... as if that's a surprise to anyone in the P3 fandom! invade my KH fic. Well, there's plenty more invasions where that came from. ;) This is my first crossover, so I hope it's not too boring. :3
Title: You're Not My Lord
Pairing: Inevitable Riku/Sora, Kairi/Selphie & others ( P3 pairings to come Ryoji/Minato, um duh? )
Rating: PG-13 might become M in later chapters
Previous Chapters:
oneSummary: Sequel to
Chambermaid, Riku's Story ( which is slowly turning to everyone elses story... >.>;; ). How does he feel about marrying Princess Kairi? Will he ever be able to escape from the clutches of his duties as Prince of Destiny? Destiny is in motion. What happens when said Prince falls for an assassin with a dark past that not even he remembers? AU btw, as if it wasn't obvious enough already. *cough*
Authors Note: This fag hag is le plotting, yesh! So yes, finally, Sora makes his grand debut ( forgive the lack of Riku in this chapter though D: ), with many others too! I had wanted to fit in so much in this chapter, but alas... it was impossible. Besides, at least I know I can start on the third chappy a.s.a.p. As always, tarot and occult themes galore. All my research encourages me to write this kind of stuff. So if you have anyone to blame, blame all the books I've been reading lately. >.>;
Dedications:
angelflare as always. She puts up with all my KH/P3 fangirlieness and absolute crack! I owe her LOTS! Also, to everyone that even clicks on this fic to read it. Thanks bunches. :3
Disclaimer: Lucy is a Fag Hag through and through, but thy characters portrayed in thee smut, thou shalt not hers. Sadly, but unfortunately true.
In a poorly lit environment with countless medicinal herbs in numerous jars all around, a petite blonde continued to tidy up upon waiting for her mistress’ arrival. Another brunette volunteered to assist her friend in order to have everything ready for their afternoon lessons. Both Naminé and Yuna were very grateful for Mistress Lulu’s guidance. If it hadn’t been for her they would probably be starving in the streets of the kingdom, or still wandering from place to place, nowhere to call home. Or worst, they probably wouldn’t even be alive.
It had been such a scary experience, and in all honesty Mistress Lulu had seemed more evil than good, but they were very wrong to judge. There had been rumors spreading all around the kingdom for quite some time of a woman that would find orphans, give them a place to stay, and then after gaining their trust, would eat them. By eating, they certainly didn’t think they meant she was some sort of cannibal, but she would eat their life essence. That is why, when she would appear in front of her unsuspecting victim, they would only see a beautiful woman with an allure about her that would even call upon those not of this world.
Naminé had been the first of the group of children that were collected, but it has already been a year and she couldn’t be any happier. She had a home, friends, and a caring guardian that was probably the wisest in all the land. Mistress Lulu was the all knowing Priestess of the Kingdom of Destiny, maybe even of Heart as well, but no one but her children would ever know. That’s why, she owed this woman more than her life, for the knowledge she has now is all thanks to Mistress Lulu.
“Are you okay, Nami? You seem out of it,” the brunette smiled as she placed a hand on the blonde’s shoulder.
The school which was disguised as an apothecary, almost gleamed from the bit of sunlight that shone at the far end of the shop. Everything was in order, and Naminé knew she would only be praised for her work, as well as Yuna. She shook her head slightly, “I’m all right. I was just reminiscing a bit, that’s all. It’s been a year already, have you noticed?”
Yuna gasped, “Oh my, you’re right! We’ve been staying with Mistress Lulu for a year! It’s amazing how many more students we have nowadays… Although, some don’t stay here with us, since they have their own families. I can’t believe we ever doubted-”
“-I know, I’m ashamed as well. But, at least we can make up for it by being completely devoted to our studies. That’ll make her proud, and you know it. She anticipates the day we finally cast our first successful spell, or receive our first accurate premonition.”
“Of course, and I gotta admit… I’m really excited about it too. I hope we can live up to her expectations. It’s a shame Paine and Rikku didn’t have the potential.”
“Yunie! Come on, they’re happy doing what they do. Rikku has always lived life on the edge, and we all know she loves being a pickpocket. Paine, too, wherever Rikku goes, she’s sure to follow. Those girls are never apart,” Naminé giggled. “Besides, they’re amazing at what they do. Although…” She then trailed off.
The brunette didn’t need a sixth sense to know exactly what her best friend was thinking, “You’re worried about Sora and Roxas right?”
She nodded, “I can’t help it. Why does Sora have to do those kind of things? I’ve sensed a dark aura around him for awhile, this cloud… He’s not happy, but he knows he has to bring money back home somehow. Roxas is always looking out after him, but I wish he would knock some sense into him too.”
“Don’t worry, I know things will look up. For now, focus on you, on what you have yet to blossom. All right?” Yuna smiled and hugged the blonde tightly.
Before another word was exchanged between the two, the door chimes were heard and a boy with quite the disobedient-gravity-defying hair walked in. He made his way towards the girls with the brightest of smiles, “Naminé, Yuna!- Whoa, the place is spotless!” He gave them both two thumbs up, “Lulu is gonna be super happy!”
“Sora! You know you’re supposed to refer to her as Mistress Lulu! She would’ve turned you into a toad if she heard you disrespecting her like that!”
The brunet laughed and wrapped his arms around the two girls, “Ah come on, she loves me. She would never turn me into anything. I’m too cute for that,” He finished off with a wink.
Another boy walked into the shop, followed by another strong presence, almost filling the place with quite the ominous energy. The other boy in question felt the hairs at the back of his neck, stand on end. When Sora realized who it was exactly that was standing a mere couple of feet away, he practically piddled on himself.
“Mistress Lulu! So glad to see you! Um… I was just finishing up here… with the girls, yeah. That’s exactly what I was doing!” Sora gulped and looked around at his cousin who was stifling his laughter. That was just not right!
Dark purple colored lips smirked, as a slippery sinister voice oozed from them, making the room feel even more uncomfortable, “Oh? So I’m Mistress now, huh? I thought you didn’t feel the need to address me as such. Hmm?”
Sora gulped again, letting his nerves fully take over as he chuckled, “Uh, no, no! I- You see, I was just being- I’m sorry! Please don’t turn me into a toad!”
Lulu tilted her head slightly, “Why? Because you’re too cute to be turned into one? All right, Sora, I won’t turn you into a toad. How about something that will suffice to your level of cuteness?”
“I’m good, thanks! I’ll- Get back to work…”
The dark sorceress sighed, “Remember what I’ve told you Sora, you could only be a fool in your journey for so long. I wouldn’t want you to make any more disastrous mistakes than necessary. Just, have some respect for your fellow peers, is that clear?”
“O-Okay. I-Is, that all?” Sora blushed as he averted his gaze.
“Yes, for you see, there are two new students I’d like to introduce everyone to,” Lulu then smiled as each of the students in question stood by her side, which everyone could’ve sworn they weren’t there before. They both had tattered clothes on, and looked badly bruised. At least they had distinguishable features, but none of them seemed to be really there. It was all so surreal…
The blonde sorceress in training approached them, “It’s nice to meet you both! I’m Naminé. I look forward to making wonderful memories with you.” She finished off her cheery greeting with the most sweetest of smiles. Although, when none of them replied, she frowned. Was it something she said?
The other blond boy present had decided to approach them as well, and glared at them, “Hey! Naminé just said hi to you two, aren’t you going to say anything back?”
Lulu sighed, “Calm down, Roxas. They’ve just gone through quite the delicate ordeal, besides one cannot speak, while the other can’t see. Cut them some slack.”
It was Roxas’ turn to blush, “I-I’m sorry, Mistress Lulu- I didn’t know…”
Their teacher shook her head, “You had no way of knowing. Now, is it all right to properly introduce them?”
All of her fellow students nodded, and paid the utmost attention, without any further assumptions. They weren’t sure who lacked the ability of sight, and which had no voice, but they had noticed the incredible bond the two had. Naminé and Yuna felt it all around them. The boy with the darkish blue hair continued to look down, while the other with the battered scarf wrapped his arms around him. None of them uttered a word, though.
With a wave of Lulu’s hand the whole area lit up intensely like never before, candles that had wilted were revived once more. Her smile was rare, but she made sure to make the latest members to their dysfunctional family as welcomed as possible. “Don’t be frightened, we’ll all take good care of you. Here, you’ll learn what they didn’t bother teaching you. I will make it my top priority to train you, and then you’ll be able to go back to that hell you came from. You’ll then be able to obtain what’s rightfully yours.”
The boy with pale blue eyes continued to stare in the distance, feeling a sense of hopelessness as he couldn’t see any of his soon to be friends. It pained him dearly to see only darkness, but he knew the other boy he was embracing would take care of him. He will be his light, and he will guide him, just as the woman who had rescued them is doing now. Although, he felt the need to speak in spite of himself, “Will we, really?”
“That was my promise to the woman in red, and I have never broken any of my promises. I assure you Ryoji-kun and Minato-kun, that monster will never see it coming. I will teach you how to use your heightened senses, for the good of all those around you, especially yourselves. That’s why I’m here. To show those less fortunate, their true path, to accomplish what you were meant to. No obstacles will obstruct thy path, not the way it was for-” Lulu then paused as she realized, her words had gotten the best of her. She didn’t speak anymore of the matter.
Naminé looked at her mentor quizzically, “Mistress Lulu? Are you-”
“-I’m fine, thank you for your concern Naminé. It’s my own fault, I was beginning to dawdle in past affairs, either way, please take good care of these boys. They’re special just like you and Yuna,” Lulu smirked and instructed the girls to show them around, while the boys lead them to the room they’ll be staying in soon after. “Once you become situated with your new home, I’ll come by and tell you of the schedule. According to your current abilities, I’ll assign you specific lessons to better those abilities. Please, don’t hesitate to ask any questions. Is that all clear?”
The blue-haired boy nodded, while the other with the delicate eyes and worn-out scarf voiced his approval, “Yes, ma’am. Thank you, for everything you’re doing for us.”
"Not to worry, you’ll be able to thank me properly as you continue to learn and fight for your resolve. I must go now. I have a couple of things to do. Naminé, you’re in charge.” No more words left the sorceress' mouth, as she made her way to her resting quarters, each dim light going off in her wake.
Once Lulu was out of sight, the prior inhabitants of the pseudo magic school- known to everyone in the kingdom of Destiny as it’s one-stop place for all kinds of healing remedies- were absolutely stumped. They were face to face with two new possible students with potential, yet they didn’t know what to do about it. It seemed to be a delicate issue, and the boys especially were left with question marks floating above their heads. Roxas had especially felt extra crunchy after spewing out such reckless things, but it didn’t seem like a big deal to them. It was as if they were used to it all, nothing seemed to faze them. That’s, what got to him the most. The blond was so used to people like Sora and Naminé, that such personalities intrigued him, even if he was more on the cold side as well.
Ryoji was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable under those invisible gazes upon him and Minato. He might’ve not been able to actually see the stares, but he could always trust his gut feeling. Yeah, it was pretty uncomfortable. The boy sighed clutching onto Minato’s shoulder a little tighter without realizing, “So, are you guys gonna show us around or not? This seems like a rather neat place… We’re really grateful you’re letting us stay here!”
Finally, after quite the long pause both Naminé and Yuna smiled, and they reached towards them with even more growing grins. Yuna gave a slight bow in Minato’s direction, “We should be the ones thanking you two. Besides, the more the merrier right?”
The blue-haired teen stared at the brunette’s eyes, and his mouth slowly gaped open.
‘ They’re stunning.’
“Hmm?” Ryoji smiled. He could sometimes hear Minato’s thoughts, only if the boy left himself unguarded enough. Since, it was such a simple statement, it had gone through. Oddly, it made Ryoji rather happy, to know that it wasn’t just him feeling that special connection. Minato also felt the same way. He then replied back telepathically, ‘ What is, Minato-kun? ’
‘ Her eyes. One blue, the other green…’
Ryoji frowned, ‘Shame I can’t see them…’
‘ Want to? ’ His eyes closed then, as Minato pictured in his mind’s eye exactly what Yuna looked like, from every single detail of each strand of hair to those vibrant eyes. Ryoji emitted a gasp then.
Yuna looked over at Naminé a little concerned, for lack of a better word, “A-Are they all right?”
Somehow then, Ryoji waltzed over to Yuna, taking her hand lightly, placing a small kiss at the top, “You’re quite beautiful.”
Immediately Yuna blushed, even Naminé blushed. They both looked at each other and wondered how in the world could he see what she looked like? Wasn’t he BLIND? It was quite impressive, but at the same time on the verge of absolutely creepy.
Sora didn’t like any of what he was witnessing. From the moment those two stepped into their home, he knew he was not going to like them. Sure, Sora was a nice guy most of the time, but those two weirdos were setting off all sorts of loud obnoxious alarms in his head. He whispered to Roxas, “Seriously, these are the type of guys we have to protect the girls from! And here’s Mistress Lulu willingly bringing them into our home!”
The blond grunted, “You’re right, what is she thinking?”
“Um, guys? You know that with our heightened senses, we can kind of hear you from over here,” Ryoji sighed and shrugged.
Both girls glared over at the pair of cousins, “Even we could here you.”
“Uh, so… Roxas we should get to work you know… since we don’t have afternoon classes like they do? What do ya say?”
Roxas avoided any form of eye contact with the girls as much as possible, “Yeah, that would be great. Maybe we can meet Paine and Rikku along the way. Besides, Mistress Lulu is here-I’m sure these two will be in their best behavior, and we won’t have to worry.”
Sora nodded, “You’re right, nothing will happen on Mistress Lulu’s watch.”
Days like these, Naminé felt like using her mediocre magic tricks on the two imbeciles that called themselves boys. Yuna literally had to hold her back from attempting to disembowel them.
“Ha! What are you gonna do, Nami? Your magic isn’t advanced enough to do anything harmful to us! Come on, hit us with your best shot!”
The blond boy’s eyes widened, “What are you doing!? Are you crazy? You’re provoking a witch in training?!”
Yuna squealed in fright as Ryoji took advantage of the situation, wrapping his arms around the girl as well, “Not to worry, they’re only getting what’s coming to them.”
The brunette squeaked, squealed and shoved Ryoji away, not caring if he was blind or not, “THAT’S WHAT I’M AFRAID OF!”
“Ow! Do you want to make me deaf too?” Ryoji cringed.
“Whatchu gonna do, eh Nami? I don’t think bippity boppity boos will work here…”
“Sora…” Before another word left the blubbering fool’s mouth, Naminé muttered an incantation under her breath, and blue glittery fairy dust shot out towards the brunet’s direction. The boy’s nose twitched, and he sneezed. He laughed when he noticed that all that fancy schmancy fairy dust didn’t do anything to him. Ha! He knew it! Although, he sneezed again, that time feeling himself shrink a little in overall size.
The whole bunch stared at him, and Roxas attempted to contain his snorts. “What’s so FUNNY?”
Sora sneezed again, and he shrank some more, this time sprouting something he would rather not share in the presence of anyone, especially not the girls. But it was inevitable, when he felt said appendage twitch just as his nose had. Before he had the chance to realize what indeed was going on, he sneezed yet again this time going through the full transformation. Sora knew that this was it for him, he couldn’t possibly get himself any deeper than this. Or could he? He would rather ignore such possibilities.
Fuzzy ears, twitching nose, cotton ball of a tail… Naminé why?…
Yuna squealed again and rushed towards Sora, picking him up from the floor, “HOW CUTE! It’s a Sora bunny!”
Roxas’ shoulders drooped, and he sighed, “Not again. How are we going to explain this?”
Ryoji was able to see the spectacle thanks to his friend’s ability, and he was ever so grateful for it was all highly amusing. He started laughing, clutching at his sides as he did so. He couldn’t remember the last time that he had such a good laugh, “I think, we’re going to enjoy our time here. Right, Minato-kun?”
A simple nod from the blue-haired boy was more than enough confirmation. They were most definitely going to have quite the interesting adventure to come.
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Everything was so different on the outside, it simply overwhelmed the prince. From the windy streets, to the market where people would shop for their daily necessities, even the children playing in alleyway corners. He could overhear them as he consciously rearranged the hood of his peasant ensemble. There were two little boys arguing over who would get to play the part of the prince, while the other would be the role of the loyal servant. Naturally, Riku understood why they would argue so passionately about such a topic. Who would want to be a servant?
Riku immediately stopped himself from processing any more thoughts of such, for if Kairi were some sort of mind reader he’d be in deep trouble. He would never hear the end of it if she had heard that thought in particular. Kairi had always stood up for everyone, even those that didn’t want anyone to stand up for them. She was righteous and caring, and one day would make the perfect queen. Although, in the society they lived in a queen was nothing next to a king. The king was obviously higher in rank, and naturally his decision was absolute. Kairi would probably kill him for thinking that as well.
Without realizing it Demyx had approached the two boys, and Riku arched a brow following close behind. He thought he was going to show him around, and make sure he stayed safe… but instead he was playing with children?
“No, I’m going to be the prince,” said the boy with bright orange curls.
“Are you kidding me? I’m more prince-like than you! I even got the silvery hair! Besides, who’d want a carrot-top like you as their prince?”
“Why I outta!”
The two boys pounced at each other while Demyx attempted to separate the two, “Hey, stop that you guys! You’re both friends, act like it!”
“B-But he started it! He called me a carrot-top!”
“But you are!”
“Why you…”
Demyx placed himself in between the children, and kept them from attacking each other like crazed lunatics, “No name calling while I’m around.”
The orange-haired boy grunted and kept missing punches, “Leave then!”
A sigh left the blond’s lips, “Is there a rule that there can only be one prince? Why don’t you both be princes in that case?” Well, it certainly shut everyone up, but no one really responded to Demyx’s suggestion. He thought it was a great idea! He then shot a pleading look over to Riku, in hopes of him getting a second opinion.
Riku wasn’t sure how to react to Demyx’s pathetic plea, but if it would shut up the annoying brats it wouldn’t hurt. He smirked and nodded, “The blond buffoon is right. There’s no rule that there has to be just one prince-” That’s when it hit him… If Riku, yes, if he could find some sort of replacement. What an ingenious plan, he thought. He actually had the brats to thank for that. Now, who would be able to serve as said replacement?
Since Demyx noticed no more words of wisdom-if he was even able to call them such-was going to leave the real prince’s mouth, he took it upon himself to encourage the boys further. “Besides, personally, I think two heads are better than one. The kingdom could rest easy if there were two dedicated princes instead of one working alone. Ya know, since I assume running your own kingdom full of all kinds of people… isn’t an easy task. It’s about teamwork, royalty or not!” The blond seemed absolutely radiant, and it only made Riku shudder. Although, he had to admit, this bard was definitely on to something.
“Thanks Mr. Buffoon!” the two boys smiled wide and went off to play, knowing now that it was okay to have more than one member of royalty in their game.
Demyx grinned and smiled back, “You’re welco- Hey! Don’t call me that! That’s just plain rude… Eh, they even have the attitude of royalty.” He then looked over at the snickering prince.
“They’re cute kids, but really we’re wasting time. Show me around, already,” The prince sighed as he looked at the road ahead. Everyone seemed so nonchalant; if they only knew they were amongst royalty. They would have to react, and bow down to his greatness, naturally. But, it was comforting at the same time, to be ignored. All that unwanted attention, was great, but it bore the prince rather quickly.
“Well, I have a show to put on, but after that I’ll make sure to escort you around town. I’ve been working on this song, for someone…”
That definitely got Riku’s attention, “Oh? My interest is piqued. For who if I might ask?”
Demyx blushed and looked away from the prince’s gaze, “Someone, I lost long ago. She was very dear to me, and was stolen away right under my nose. It was all my fault…”
As the blond trailed off, Riku realized he shouldn’t ask any further questions on the matter. Demyx was a very happy-go-lucky guy, seeing him looking glum was very, weird. He nodded, “Well then, where are you planning on performing?”
“Oh! It’s a street show, around here actually. If it’s all right, will you be okay hanging out for awhile? I’m going to get everything set up and ready. I’ll be keeping an eye on you, so please stay nearby-” Demyx whispered the next bit, only intended for the silver haired royal inches away from him, “Your majesty…”
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The sky was a deep orange with purple hues, evening making open threats to take over what was rightfully hers at that moment in time. The moon was slightly visible in the far away distance of the setting sun, almost having a taboo rendezvous while no one and everyone was looking. Sora loved the sky, the sun, daytime, although, his cousin was different; he preferred night. He believed more things could get done-rather get away with-during the night. That’s when their secret business schemes flourished.
It wasn’t as simple as juvenile pickpocket scheming as Rikku and Paine were known for, it was much more complicated than that. A year back, Roxas decided that stealing bread from unsuspecting merchants, or pretending to help old crones cross the busy market streets-while they reached into their skirt pockets to steal whatever little money they had earned selling homemade goods- wasn’t enough. The boys realized they had no shame, and they knew that to survive they needed to do anything possible for such. Mistress Lulu was never one to judge, because she knew that desperate times called for desperate measures. For that, all her students-her children- were grateful. She never justified their acts though, but at least she could sleep at night knowing they could fend for themselves. Although, the current plan that had been put to action, might not be one she could ever forgive. More so because of what the boys were doing to themselves… The boys had taken the worst possible detour, but in the end it brought home good money, when they made it back unscathed anyway.
“Should we really be out tonight? I have a bad feeling…”
“Quit your whining, it’s bad enough we can’t go towards the woods as we usually do. Nobles don’t really walk around town this late, it’s suicide,” Roxas sighed as he looked around for anyone that looked the part of an aristocrat. Sadly, Mistress Lulu had mentioned for them not to stay out too late, since they had to be hospitable and present for the newcomers. She had that look on her face-the one where she knows something is not right-which was quite disconcerting to the boys.
Sora continued to stare at the now more than eminent moon; she was beautiful. He then shrugged, “They’re not stupid. You think we’re the only ones trying to rob them at this time?”
“That’s why we gotta be out early, and make sure we make ourselves available when and where- Ugh, if we only had some sort of inside source,” the blond boy grunted and shook any thoughts of using the girl’s abilities for such despicable deeds. “Anyway, you take the right, by Betwixt alley, got it? I’ll be by Hermetic.”
The brunet stuttered, “A-As in t-the Order of the Golden Dawn, Hermetic? Rox, I wouldn’t suggest you-”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. Remember, Lulu- Er, I mean Mis- Anyways, she’s a member, and they wouldn’t touch any of her kids.”
Sora grunted, “She’s kinda more like an anarchist in that sense, since she’s not part of them anymore. She felt something was up, it wasn’t the same organization. Do you think someone is acting as an outside influence to-”
“Just go already! We’re wasting time!”
“Ah, got it! Sorry,” The boy sighed and made his way to Betwixt alley, as he was told to do so. Sora vaguely remembered the Order, he was still very young though. He doesn’t remember much from his past, but his cousin-who was more like a brother to him, in all honesty- Roxas, has always been there for him. He didn’t remember where he had come from, or why the people that had done them harm didn’t just finish them off. The boy just knew they had been targeted by members of said Order, and their family had to suffer because of it. Yes, his memories were limited, but as the days went by, glimpses of his past have been making themselves known once more.
There was a scenario in particular that just kept bugging him, he even dreamt of the surreal events over and over, every night. Sora bumped into someone as he walked passed them, didn’t say a word in apology, but he did look back. The moment his curiosity got the best of him, his vision went completely white, followed by a loud pang that resonated all through his body. He clutched the sides of his head, as he fell on his knees.
Alone.
“Where am I? I’m all alone… Roxas? Naminé…? Mistress... Lulu? ANYONE?!”
‘ Don’t bother calling out to them, no one is here, but you. ’
“W-What do you mean?”
‘ You’re inside your subconscious at the moment, where little by little I’ve been showing you snippets of your long-lost memories. In time, you’ll be able to remember all.’
“Wait just one moment here! How are you able to do-”
‘ -Your sixteenth birthday, the last piece of the puzzle will be revealed. Everything will come back to you by then. Your destiny is in motion. Until we meet again... ’
“- My birthday… but that’s in a week! Don’t go! This is insane! I have so many questions!” Sora looked around, but no matter where he turned to, all was white. He continued to walk ahead, but he wasn’t going anywhere. Already panicking, he almost slipped over something on the non-existent ground; it was then he saw what looked like a card.
Someone was playing tricks on him! Whoever it was would surely pay, Sora thought to himself. That is, until he saw the card face up. The brunet scrunched up his face, and scratched the top of his head. He stared at the man on the card, even had an urge to call him stupid. The man was technically about to fall to his impending doom, yet he was still walking forward nonchalantly, almost with an innocent, care-free smile on his face… It made no sense! What was going on?
“The Fool?”
The card then burst into flames, the only color adorning the mysterious room of his mind. From the ashes came forth yet another card, this time it was an ace. The magic wand burned brightly, coming to life right in front of Sora. He was tempted to take hold of it, but hesitated. The ace of wands was taunting him, reassuring him that if he was willing to take charge, the answers he sought would soon make themselves known.
His destiny was indeed, in motion.
‘ Don’t forget… one week’s time… ’
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There was a person that seemed to be in pain, almost writhing on the ground, clutching at the sides of his head. Riku wondered if he should help the stranger, but decided against it. The last thing he needed was to be figured out, by some sickly looking peasant no less. Although, the screaming, it would draw attention sooner or later. If he were to leave the alley, Demyx would most probably scold him… Ha, he’d like to see him try. Regardless, he was always one to follow orders- why did that suddenly bother him?
Putting his insignificant pride and other useless presumptions aside, he walked over to the boy. He bent forward, not entirely in a crouching position, and asked him the most absurd of questions, “Are you all right?”
Just peachy, Riku thought. He certainly looked far from all right.
The brunet heard yet another loud pang go off in his head, and he glanced up at the hooded figure by his side. There was something glimmering around his neck, something shiny, and most definitely valuable. He was most certainly not anyone’s typical aristocrat, but if he had something of value hanging around his neck, then maybe there was more. The pain had yet to subside from Sora’s body, but he didn’t care. Right now, all he needed was a good ol’ adrenaline rush. An almost wicked grin flashed across his face, as he reached for his pocket pulling out a knife, pushing the hooded figure up against the nearest wall. The knife dangerously licked the surprisingly pale neck hiding underneath those tattered clothes.
“What the hell-” Riku had stopped breathing for a couple of seconds, when his mind finally processed what was happening. Yeah, this is what the stupid prince gets for actually being concerned for another human being. He roughly grabbed onto the insane kid’s arms, pushing the hand with the knife away as much as he possibly could. Once he had the advantage, he would show the fool exactly who he was messing with.
The faint smell of blood filled the air, and while the brunet was distracted Riku shoved the kid off him momentarily. The moment he was going to counter, the prince ducked, finally kicking the knife away from the other’s grasp in the process. As expected the lunatic went to grab the weapon once more, but Riku was already ahead of him. They both then stared at each other in absolute silence for what seemed like forever, until Riku finally spoke.
“What is it that you want from me?”
Still in a trance-like state the boy simply replied, “Revenge.”
HEEHEEE I lied about the no Riku/Sora interaction, although, it might not have been what you guys expected. >.>; ANYWAYS!
Woo! That took forever to post! I literally had the window open for quite some time. I received some calls and did some more errands, but finally it is POSTED! Some after chapter notes, if you will:
«. The Order of the Golden Dawn, is real ( although, other than the name itself for now, is entirely fictional. There are many books available on the subject, but I would suggest reading Mary K. Greer's "Women of the Golden Dawn" first. It's the most accurate, and packed full of yummy history. Yes, it is more focused on the female members of the association though. ) I'm just tweaking it, and using it for fun occulty purposes. Yay!
«. Many things happened in this chapter, and almost everyone has a dark past. So, forgive me for the angst!overload ( I gladly blame it on Spanish soap operas! ). It's been a long time since I've flexed my angst muscles! :D But yes, if you have many questions upon reading this chapter, and cannot guess the outcome of the character backgrounds- good. I'm really working hard on making their backgrounds intriguing/somewhat unique---hopefully, to the point where they can spawn more side-stories. ( Helllllooo Ryoji and Minato! ;D )
«. Tarot cards, yes, there will be plenty more where that came from. The inevitable has occurred, Sora has begun his Fool's Journey. Oddly enough, so has Riku. Two fools in one story? How will that work? Ah, I know it's possible, considering everyone goes through their own journey, in search of their own truth. Be prepared for many plot twists to come.
«. Random trivia: In the beginning I had considered Sora's character to sell himself to random nobles for money. AHEM. Buttttttsecks, I thought assassins would be much cooler, and less sleazier! :D Besides, I was going to make Roxas his pimp, and that would've been really weird. Bad cousin Roxas, BAD! HAHAHA, why is Chef!Xemnas interested in my disposed idea? MANSEX NOOOO-- ahem>.>;;;;; O.O I like them as a duo of assassins.
«. As the story progresses you will be able to associate certain archetypes to the characters. Such as Mistress Lulu, she's between two major arcana archetypes. I see her as the High Priestess or- you guessed it- the Empress. But everyone is allowed to guess who is who, because it makes it more fun that way. ( If anyone wants a list of the archetypes of the Major Arcana, let me know and I'll post it. ) If I label each of these kiddies, it wouldn't be as exciting. D:
«. By the way, that song Demyx mentioned in the chapter, is real and was written by me. :3 Unfortunately, I haven't finished it, but I might post snippets of it throughout the story.
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