Kingdom Hearts Ukaizr II: Second Strike

Prologue: Key of Darkness

Keyblade. An amazing weapon capable of being both the salvation of life or destruction of life. People fear the awesome blade for it choses its master, regardless how the chosen feel. It does not know how the person will react to its decision. Some react with a positive outcome, others a negative. The Keyblade grants you the power to open any lock, any door. It even transforms to the user's will. The Keyblade is a magnificent weapon.

For every Keyblader of Light, there is one of darkness. A thousand and two years ago, such a case was known. Sora, Keyblader of Light fought against the Keyblader of Darkness, Riku, his best friend. Riku overcame the darkness, thus he used the powers of darkness for the good of the realm of light.

A new Keyblader arose two years ago, Ukaizr Riza. She fights for the realm of light, so, according to natural law, a dark Keyblade master should be born. Thus, Maelgwn Emrys was chosen. He was a loner for his life. His mother died soon after his birth, his father beat him, blaming him for his mother's death then left him at the age of ten, no siblings, no friends. He grew up believing people were nothing more but wolves in sheep's clothing, for that people shunned him. Darkness festered in his heart, growing, maturing. He despised human beings, finding only refuge in the shadows. He taught himself how to fight, wield a weapon, he used a old sword he found in his father's room, and live by himself.

When he left to live in the realm of darkness to hone his power, he burned his house down along with the village. As he walked down a dirt path, only caring a bag of food and his sword tucked into his cloth belt, the screams of the dying echoed through the air. The evening sky turned black with smoke, the horizon behind him engulfed in flames. A smirk graced his lips. He never looked back.

A week after that night, Emrys sat under the stars, near a rive. The small fire he set up roasted two freshly caught fish. A feeling of peace came over him. However, the small feeling of darkness grew, filling his body with a feeling of frost. He shivered in delight. He stood to see where this feeling might have come from, but below him his shadow grew, wrapping itself around him. With the darkness being his closest companion, he welcomed it with no resistance. Fully encased in the dark energy, his body pulsed, then the shadows retreated. In his right hand, he held a dark weapon, a Keyblade that was created to do naught but bring chaos and death. He gripped his new weapon and walked away from the fire and fish, leaving his old sword behind He smiled a toothy grin.

"This is my purpose in life. To punish those beings called humans. They'll perish in the judgement I shall bring upon them."

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