CoM(13)

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Ending:

A boy stood up off the ground, staring down at his hands.

What had happened to him?

Why couldn't he remember his own name?

Perhaps it was an effect from the throbbing headache he had?

His thoughts were foggy, and he felt sluggish. He also couldn't talk, which was strange.

A dark portal appeared in front of him, and a hooded figure stepped out.

No, two stepped out. One walked in the opposite direction, to a boy that he hadn't even notice before.

The one that stood in front of him, spoke. "You seek answers. Which I can give you."

From their voice, he assumed they were female.

In front of him, letters appeared.

A R O S, it spelled. But before he could make sense of what it was, they swirled around him.

He stared blankly past them, until an X dropped down, forming a new word.

S A X O R, it spelled.

He made sense of it, and found himself saying, "Roxas."

The person said, "that's right. The new you."

Roxas. Was that his name?

The other person with the other boy brought him to the dark portal, and then walked inside with him.

Roxas followed the person in front of him through it as well, and was suddenly overwhelmed by a lot of white.

The three other people had gone, but in front of him stood a table, with clothes on it.

He figured he might as well put them on. So, Roxas quickly slipped the outfit over his own, and waited.

Eventually, a hooded figure came into the room.

"This way." They said.

Roxas followed them blindly, since he didn't have anywhere to go.

As he entered the next room, the person guided into a round room with tall chairs and a few people in them.

Next to Roxas was the same boy from earlier, and then he noticed that everyone was wearing the same outfit.

The two in the higher chairs spoke quietly to one another, before the pink-haired one spoke, addressing everyone.

"Let us all welcome the keyblade's chosen ones."

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Secret ending:

Ventus sat, staring into the seemingly endless abyss of dusty keyblades and sighed.

There was no one besides him.

Well, and the voice in his head.

"Hey. Imagine if you had killed Eraqus, Aqua and Terra." Vanitas said in his raspy voice.

"I'd rather not. That would just make me sad." Ventus mumbled.

"Well duh. That's the point."

Ventus rolled his eyes in a silent response.

He could hardly tell how long it had been. But from his guess, it had been ten, almost eleven years since everything happened.

When Xehanort used him to create the stupid x-blade, and Ventus, blinded by rage, killed him in self defense.

And when he tried to run to Eraqus for help, he was attacked because of the weapon he wielded.

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