Disclaimers: I don't own anything from Kingdom Hearts (unfortunately) but these little fanfic drabbles. This Destiny Challenge belongs to Wishing-Fire.
A/N: And here's the finisher. Wow. Three challenges by Wishing-Fire done! :) Even though this chapter pretty much finalizes Isa's ending, I like it… How sad! D: -sigh- Oh well. I love Saïx too, so it's kinda like Isa still alive! :D …But then Sora's goes and kills him anyway. LOL
Well I had fun writing this challenge! X3 It may have been only ten chapters, but I loved every moment of writing them!
I'd like to thank everyone who subscribed, favorited, read, and reviewed! Especially the reviewers! :D They may have been few, but I'm glad you guys took the time to review! Thanks to beckster411, Rapis-Razuri, vienrider, Angelique Daemon, Bond of Flame08, IenzoShuggoChara, Fille des Reves, and every other reviewer after this! You guys are awesome! COOKIES FOR EVERYONE! X3 And of course, big thanks to Wishing-Fire for this awesome challenge. ;3
I present to you the final chapter in Isa's poor life… Enjoy! :D -shot-
:: Succeeding ::
"Everyone is a Moon and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody."
~ Mark Twain
He aimlessly searched his barren surroundings, finding nothing. He had woken up cold…and alone.
Something was off; different. He slowly reached for his chest. He was breathing…but he wasn't so much as alive.
There was no pulse; no beating. Empty…
He let out a scream, but even that was void of feeling. It was just a wail of nothingness.
A dark portal opened before him and out stepped a stranger in a black cloak. Its voice was cold and unfeeling. "Pitiful creature. You're will to live has granted you a gift."
A feral growl escaped his lips. It was animalistic.
The mysterious being removed his hood, revealing a familiar person. Cold, gold eyes…
"Xehanort" raised his hand, showcasing a familiar name. With a flick of his wrist, it rearranged itself after the insertion of the letter x. "Heed this now. You have been reborn. You are no longer a person…but a Nobody. From this day forth, you shall be known as…Saïx: Number VII of the Organization."
"…Sa…ïx…" his voice cracked. He had a name again. Memories of who he once was came flooding back.
Isa was no more.
It was Saïx who would succeed him now.