Hi!
This is certainly no my first fanfic and not even the first thing I wrote in English. But I ask to you pardon is something is wrong, I not good in grammar and maybe some words are.. ”weird” placed

This history is a side story for other I’m writing, but don’t worry, is completely independent of the other and have its own myths and all. I will try my best to make a happy ending and the most enjoyable possible. But of course, if are questions about, feel free to ask, if you see something wrong feel free to pointed if you want to comment just do it, and I will do my best for answer.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Kingdom Hearts’s characters or plot I’m just messing around with them just for fun.
Every likeness with reality is a pure coincidence.
In the making of this fanfiction, no Axel or Roxas was hurt, neither other ‘nobodies´, ducks or kittens.

Warning: yes… Some yaoi inside, a little bad language and no beta-reader used.

Now lets begun with the story.

The legend of the four Elements.

Introduction

Part 00

Larxene sighted again, that darkness in the sea gives her the worst thoughts, she raised her eyes and looked at the same dark sky, with that tiny white stars where she can’t tell whose were hanged in the sky and whose were a reflex in the calm sea. Her hand took one of the white flowers that formed their vessel, the best she can for no damage the delicate flower, and carried where Axel was laid.

Their darks cloaks were enough for keeping warm in this cold and empty sea, she looked at Roxas nursing Axel. The whole scene give her shivers and a uneasy feeling in all his body. She offered the white flower to Roxas.

“The flowers aren’t helping him anymore” the blonde whispering, letting his head rest in the chest of Axel, hearing his weaken heart’s beats and the slow breath.

The blonde female hissed something before drop the flower. She closed her eyes, she was really pissed off with the curse of the way of the events that driven them into this cold solitary place, she was angry and cold. She wished to be back in the castle, warm and dry, holding something hot ready for drink it, see the others, chatter about nonsense…

She begun to realized that she was missing the soft laugh of Axel.

“Look!” the soft and beautiful voice of Roxas bring her back to reality, the little blonde was pointing to somewhere near their flower vessel, he was pointed to a couple of…

Seals? No, impossible, the only creatures that live in theses waters were those horrifying white úquen.

Ice? That was a bad joke? From when the Ice have hairs and arms that…

Humans? Could be but…

“Quick!” Roxas hurried her, she understood her job even before he can explain it. Larxene walked to the near edge of the vessel and in the moment those two spots were enough close, she pulled them out of the water with such ability.

“Two” Larxene hissed looking at the both men, fell in a deep sleep, almost snoring. She decide quickly that one of them was a beautiful soldier and the other was a crazy sailor.

“Our luck has changed” Larxene surprised hearing the Axel’s tiny voice, she could yell at him with all her worry but seeing him almost smiling him, she decide to help again in whatever the redhead was planning, even if he were hallucinating.

“The captain of The Pandora is with us and his power will help us” Axel added.

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Legend 1
For every illness there is always a medicine.

Chapter 01 In this world

Part 01

“AXEL I Nár!” They called him again, what they want this time from the poor, cold to bones, almost death and covered with thousands of blankets on him?

“I’m hear” Axel Nár answered from his best spot, the warmest he ever found in all the whole Castle That Never Was, he was shivering, his redhair covered with a tiny layer of snow and his blanket weren’t enough for keeping him warm.

“Oh it’s true… you’re there” The singing voice come to Axel, few seconds later in front of his bright green eyes, was Demyx Nén, smiling, singing happy and if that not enough with just a boxers in his body. Only boxers!! In a ice castle with snow in someplace in the middle of the north most cold water of the world.

“Xemnas want to see you” Demyx sit in front of him in the same way everyone do in the warmest beach in earth, in his ace shined the happiness and joyful of someone free and happy, and no tack of the slightest shadow of cold in his whole body.

“For what?” Axel asked too tired, restless and cold for every bone in his body.

“I don’t know” Demyx bounced forward and begun to take off the blankets from Axel, just leaving the skinny man with a big fur coat and helped/forced Axel to walk, the redhead even manage to grunt in defense, he was so tired that he don’t care anymore of what they do with him.

When they finally arrive to the throne chamber, in the upper tower of the castle, Xemnas was waiting for them sitting in a big white throne, at his side standing was Saïx with that emotionless face of him, watching carefully every steep the blonde give carrying the redhead.

No so far, were too, Xaldin Súre and Leaxaus Kemen in their black silken cloak, watching at them almost in the same way Saïx was doing.

“At last Axel Nár” begun to spoke slowly Xemnas Lome “I’m glad you decide to come and visit us”

“I'm cold too to see you again" Axel chattered his best tune in the moment, Xemnas raised a eyebrow, that for sure wasn’t a greeting, but seeing the redhead shivering like a jelly, he decide no try to amend him.

“I hope you remember which day is today because…” Xemnas’s voice was always slumber and cold, soft and deep, and Axel had enough and decided to close his eyes a couple of seconds and go to sleep. Yes, a couple of seconds can’t harm anyone

A quick snap hearing whatever Xemnas was saying could be the right thing, catch some dreams, relax his body, regain his strength, his sane thought…

O sweet dreams come….

“Hey Axel watch out!!” Demyx voice kicked out from the realm of dreams, just in time to see the boot of Saïx closing his face. Shit, Axel hissed ducking just in time and moving one hand for capture the Saïx leg and give the proper impulse in the same direction making Saïx fell.

“I glad that you aren’t sleepy as you face is” Saïx said cold looking happy as he stood clearing the dust of his cloak. His eyes focused again in his target and launched punches and kicks the faster he manage to do. Axel Nár was again almost sleepy, he was unaware of the fighting and don’t even remember for what cause. All Axel wanted was sleep, and dream, and be warm, and dry and...

The very moment Axel fell in the icy ground, Demyx Nén protected him against Saïx just putting himself in middle of the battle with both arms raised. Saïx knew in that very instant that was not good to continued.

“Demyx Nén!” Xemnas yelled at them, Axel was still conscious of his surrounding, but slowly he was dragged into the darkness, following a sweet calling. “what are you doing…..”

“Axel… wake up…” Demyx and other were at his side, screaming, but he needed, really need to close his eyes and surrender to that calling and dream. “Axel…. Fight… Axel!!”

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Part 02

Like every morning Roxas C. Ankou was ready to begun a new ‘day’. This days begun when the white star Estel show her glow in the horizon, the white star have the must beautiful shine between the stars. And since there isn’t neither sun o moon in the sky, all the living being were used to the glow of the stars.

From the beginning of times, never existed sun or moon to shine in the heavens, The animals live under the rule of the stars and they eat something like seaweed, the plants were in fact inexistent over the face of this earth. And the people used fire for every task in their lives.

Roxas liked to see the star to shine in the dark sky, and see the other red star, Meleth hide in the horizon. Estel the star of hope, the day and Meleth the star of love, the night. Staring at the white star, Roxas put both hand in the window, his blue eyes once again was seeing that place. That unreal place in middle of the dark sea where the stars can be in sky as in the sea, a place like an island with those white mountains and in the top of the highest mountain, was a castle. A castle made with white materials and soft edges, the doors always open for everyone showing whites halls with a beautiful silver glow.

“Roxas it’s late!” Her mother called from outside his room and this bring him to reality. The white star was so up in the sky, it’s was too late. Again.

The blond dressed the quickest possible and exited his home running in the dark streets hoping his master don’t punished him for being late again. The vision of the castle in the island was always wonderful and blessing, a place with such light and fantastic brightness was more like a dream.

“Roxas!” He turned to see who was calling for him, his best friend Ollete was running in the dark street behind him with a big smile in her face, her tiny lamp was balancing side to side violently, she stopped at his side breathing deep trying to recover her breath.

“…” The young blond look the girl, he don’t answered the calling, he was full aware that whenever he spoke, the people stared at him fascinated, disturbed or annoyed, a weird sensation to be franc. From his childhood to this days, he avoided to speak to someone more than the necessary because he hated how the people look at him after saying whatever word.

“My mom wanted to see you in the afternoon” She said, Roxas sigh. Again the mother of his best friend wanted to see her, that woman always called for him for sang for her husband, the poor man laid in bed sleeping and none can wake up from the slumber. The woman hoped that Roxas’s voice be more help the poor man need to wake up.

“Sure” Roxas answered hurrying his steps.

“thank…” Ollete whispered softly, every time she heard him spoke, she feel her heart melted and warmer, his voice was so sweet, so amazing and sparkle. She wished to him to spoke more but he was running in the end of the street and disappeared in a corner. Few moments later, she felt again the cold of the day and looked at the stars. The ‘day’ certainly had begun fine.

Roxas sigh and keep running hoping not to be too late. When he entered the little house, a warm fire was greeting him, he gulped. He knew, his master was angry and waiting for him in the couch in front of the chimney.

“You late again young Roxas” the old Yen Cid spoke soft, Roxas walked in surrender in front of the couch, avoiding see the million of books piled in all the house.

“I’m know” Roxas answered in front of the old man. “is….” He tried to explain himself.

“Silence” The sorcerer called, the old man was afraid of Roxas’s voice and stopped him every time he feel his heart begun to melt. If that soft and warm tune was a magic of his younger apprentice, he must prevent himself for fell it. “It’s too obvious for me that you don’t want to keep studding magic” The blonde boy look at him, pouted at him, that was the last thing he could do. Quick the studding.

“No… master Yen I…” Roxas tried again to explain and again he failed.

“Enough!” Yen Cid stood looking at the blond, his face was emotionless and scary, Roxas looked at him and then to the ground. “Go and take care the Yulma “

The Yulma were a great golden bowl with silver dragons attached in the bottom, the back of the dragons where supporting the bowl and the tail and the claw were graving a pole, in the center of the bowl a flame of fire live shining, every Yulma was one hundred and fifty meters over the ground, but the town has a special Yulma, a Yulma made of rock of shades of pink. This Yulma tells the people when was day or night, the stars in the sky have a influence over this Yulma changing the color of the flame in the bowl, when Meleth is up the fire is deep blue with slow glowing and when Estel is up the glow was strong red and yellow. That special Yulma was almost over three hundreds meter over the ground.

“All right” Roxas looked at the old man, again he was to take care of the Yulma, the worst work for a apprentice, but he will do gladly if with that he can show at his master how serious he was about studding magic. The young blonde walk to the next room in which was a magic laboratory with every kind of objects, even a couple of cauldrons with something bubbling inside and a smile fire working under. He went to a table where a few dozens of a empty jars were waiting for being filled with the cauldron’s potions.

“Roxas, one warning” The old man add quickly in the door. “I know that you have notice how the fire was weaken this last week” Roxas nodded, in his house, his family had a lot of trouble of keeping the fire on. It was like the fire wasn’t eating the thing they offered to burn. “The potion is the double of powerful than last week, but isn’t enough at seems, I want you to pour three jars in every Yulma”

“What!” Roxas was surprised, that potion can blow off a entire town with a single jar. “Master Yen, that…”

“I know” The old man draw a small smile in his face “but I need to fabric a new potion for the Yulma”

One hour later with a couple of dozen of jars filled with the potions, Roxas was outside walking to the first Yulma, the special Yulma. The streets of the town as always in this hours were busy with people going and coming for their works. Fishermen selling their fish, potters offering their pottery, farmers offering food, wives and girls looking for the best products, children following teachers, young men training with their wooden swords by the strict watch of the older warriors. Even a bard singing in middle of the plaza where the pole of the Yulma was placed.

“cuack ha haha” Some one laugh behind Roxas, every day when Yen Cid give him this awful duty he must to face the magician duck, one of the best magician in all the town, the best he always do, was ignore the duck and avoid more shame over him. Some times that duck was so a like and old fancy lady.

“Again with the Yulma?” Donald duck asked walking behind him, smiling in a way you can tell he was making fun of the blond boy. “At this rate you will become the master of the Yulma” The duck added quickly when no answered was offered.

Roxas sigh and stopped. He was tired of the magician duck, the duck sensing something wrong make his staff appeared in his hand.

”Want fight apprentice?” The duck challenged the young blond, his black eyes soon fund staring at the big beautiful blue eyes of Roxas. For an instant the duck was froze, all his feather were shivering, and in this instant, he feel something weird.

“leave me alone!” Yelled Roxas, his voice was soft and balmy, the duck forgot for a moment what he was doing, closing his eyes and enjoying the warm feeling. Like everyone, after hear Roxas’s voice he forgot about him and when they feel the cold of the darkness of the day, Roxas wasn’t somewhere near.

The blond after climbed the pole to the Yulma, was pouring the potion of the four jars, at first, the fire was denying to drink the potion, Roxas was afraid if the fire extinguish with so much potion, but soon the fire was roaring happily with the new potion.

The young apprentice was about to leave, the sight of the town under the soft glow of the fires of the other lesser Yulma, made the image of a field of red stars. He had to admit, taking care of the Yulma always give him the best sight of the town and the island.

A lightening crossed the sky, the flash blinded Roxas for a second. How the lightening can born from earth? Roxas wondered looking at the place the lighting come from. For a second the blond boy hesitate in go and discover what happened, but the next second the fire in the Yulmas begun to disappear. Every fire in every Yulma was extinguishing, a shudder run in his back, and instead of leaving this Yulma he begun to pour more of that potion in the big golden bowl.

The fire was happy with the potion, however something was going wrong with it, little by little the fire was diminishing.

“What’s wrong with you?” Roxas protested looking in vain his efforts to keep the fire burning. If the town lost the fire, they will be sink in darkness and cold. The fire dance in front of Roxas, showing him colors never before seen, places impossible of build.

“Roxas look out!” someone scream his name with such panic that when he try to reaction, a lighting hit him.

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