A 17 yr old boy meets a certain headmaster and asks him to join his academy. Despite that he suffered a rough past, trying to run away from it, having amnesia after some bad incidents, and pushing those that care for him. His journey starts when he...
Roxas was laying flat on the ground until he woke up and slowly stood up, looking around. He saw that he wasn't in the same place that his "sister" had "killed" him.
The are looked like barren wasteland, with rocky terrain and enormous purple crystals sprouting from the ground and the sky being dark red.
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Roxas: This isn't the same.
He walked aimlessly since there's no landmarks that specified where he was.
Roxas: Back then, there was two younger versions of me. There was also... Gwyn and Emma.
He recalled when he saw Gwyn's dead body and Emma chained up with cuts and bruises all over her body. He shook away the those images and continued walking. That's when he hears a squishy noise and looks down that he stepped in puddle of black slime.
Roxas: Ew. What the heck is this?
He lifted up foot as the black slime was stuck to it. He looked around and noticed there were more puddles that had black slime but what caught him by surprise was that a Beowolves were forming out of the puddles.
Roxas: What the fuck are these?!
He reached down for Twilight Dawn but he felt nothing. He noticed that he didn't have the katana with him as the Beowolves started to surround him.
Roxas: Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!
One of the Beowolves lunged at Roxas but he quickly rolled out of the way and on instinct, he ran for his life when he saw an opening. The Beowolves gave chase towards Roxas.
Roxas: (mind) Where am I?! This isn't the same like the other time!
All of a sudden, a large pool of slime appeared right under Roxas and multiple Grimm arms come out from it and grabs Roxas, forcing him down on one knee. He struggled to get free from the arms but each time he would stand up, the arms would force him back down on to his knee.
Roxas: (struggling) What... are these... things?! Let... me... go!
???: Well hello there.
In front of Roxas appeared a figure cloaked in all black.
Roxas: (struggling) Who... are... you?
???: Take him.
The Grimm arms started to pull him down into the black slime puddle. He continued to struggle to get out but to no avail. He was already neck deep in the puddle when he was able to pull out his hand and reached for the dark figure.
Roxas: Please... Help... Me.
???: Do not worry Nyx, you will soon disappear.
Roxas: H-How do you know my dad? Answer me! How do you know that name!
