I am known as Ansem, the Seeker of Darkness. My story is of no importance to the likes of you, so don't bother asking. I am a Heartless, as you may have guessed— the ruler of all Heartless, to be exact. I recommend you do not interfere with me, lest you wish to lose your heart.
((Independent Ansem roleplay; will play with anyone.))
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((Sorry that I haven’t been that active as of late. Life’s been catching up on me, and I’ve been having bouts of depression, as I usually do at random times -n- A bit sick lately, I guess you could say, too, since I’ve been getting migraines very often. I should be back soon— Saturday by the latest. Sorry guys </3))
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A smirk came to his features at the acknowledgement, turning on his heel to face his dear old puppet, “Well, well, well.. If it isn’t Riku~” Ansem nearly purred, tauntingly.
The Heartless all perked up, sensing the presence of one of the Masters.
One lone Shadow ambled over before Ansem, cooing happily, and waved its antennae excitedly.
/owo~? What do today?/ Its little hands were raised slightly, almost like a small child begging for a hug, or to be picked up.
The ever-present cold, cruel look stayed on Ansem’s features, even as the unspoken language of the Heartless reverberated around their Lord. Only when he looked down at the little Shadow, begging for him to pick it up, did his lips relax into a small smile. He bent down, lifting up the little black creature, silently cradling it in his arms. He gently began scratching it behind its antennae, treating it casually, like the way an owner would treat their dearly beloved pet.
The Shadow purred in contentment, gladly snuggling down into Master Ansem’s hold. Then when Master started to give it pets, the Shadow chirruped, tilting its head into the touch. Yes, Master was happy, and they would do anything Master commanded.
Some of the other PureBloods crept closer to their Lord, waiting for a command, a movement, an acknowledgment.
But, as creatures of timeless darkness, knowing neither want, nor care of their own, they were endowed with infinite patience. They would wait forever, and hardly notice that eons had even passed.
That soft smile only widened at the pleased noises the Shadow was making. It was certainly a rare sight..such a cruel man like Ansem, showing off a soft side. But, it wasn’t unsuspected, of course. If there was anything in the worlds that he would always be kind to, it would be the Heartless. He held affection for each and every one of them; they weren’t just faithful servants he just kept around him to do his bidding, like many surely believed. No, instead they were all like his pets..ones that he would love with all of his heart, if he had one. But, of course, this softness was a secret kept between him and the Heartless only.
He crouched down on the ground, gently moving the Shadow in his arms to rest on his shoulder before opening his arms out wide, offering the other Heartless lingering in the darkness around them to come to him, as well.
“Yes. I do know some things that might be of interest to you. But not all venues are destined to be success stories. As it were, if, even with my help, you happen to fail and be defeated by the ‘heroes of light’ this time, I do have a final offer for you. This is but one of many alternate timelines. We will try and try again to get things just right, but in an alternate future, your help could come in handy, and if you should lose here, I’ll be here to steal you away at the last moment. But if you can succeed where an alternate you did not, then the universe will surely take notice and send even more aid your way. Everyone likes being on the winning side.”
The boy gave a mysterious little grin. Just how much did he know? Oh, he didn’t want to reveal so much so soon, but he just couldn’t help himself.
“I’ve heard there are a number of ways to the goal of Kingdom Hearts. But Kingdom Hearts is neither Dark nor Light, merely true neutral. Change the balance of the universe, and one changes what the definition of neutral truly is. That aside, the Dark Door is opened by a Dark Key made out of hearts of Pure Light. The Princesses, yes? But there is yet another door protecting the realm that is Kingdom Hearts: A Light Door, which must be opened with a Light Key, and even the Darkness must make sacrifice to create such a key - human hearts, deeply dipped into Darkness, the willing, unafraid and faithful to causes like ours. Such a sacrifice is not in vain, however, because when both keys are made and both keys come together, both doors that protect Kingdom Hearts can be opened - finally allowing us entry and the power to fix this flawed universe once and for all.”
Ansem listened intently to what was being said, taking in all that the young man had to say. Unlike most, who would have been lost after the first few sentences, the Seeker of Darkness took every word to heart…metaphorically, of course. It was quite humorous..how one so much younger than himself could know so much more. He presumed that such knowledge had accumulated through Xehanort’s ventures through the many timelines of the universe. Such an intriguing ability..something that he would love to do one day.. Perhaps he could do such once Kingdom Hearts was in his possession..He could certainly do anything he wanted with its endless bounds of power..he’d be like a god.
“A Light Door, hmm..?” He murmured, arching a brow. Was that why he was faced with the blast of light when he opened the door to Kingdom Hearts..? The process was not yet fully complete? Again, if it were not for his arrogance, Ansem probably would have been mentally slapping himself for his stupidity. If only this boy had been around a few years ago..with his help, his plans would have gone brilliantly.
Oh well. No use crying over spilt milk. What mattered right now was the present, and nothing more. Since, unlike some people, he couldn’t turn back in time and change things. “What exactly do you mean by sacrifice?” He asked calmly, the faintest glimmer of curiosity glimmering in his amber eyes. Of course, he had no problem with making sacrifices. None at all. But he had to know what to do with said hearts once they were gathered, of course. No mistakes could be made this time around..he wouldn’t allow it.
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He took a step closer in response, amused by the fear the other was showing, no matter how little it may be. “You honestly thought that?” He asked coldly, “Let me give you a word of advice, Riku..No matter how many times you ‘beat’ your darkness, so long as a single drop remains in your heart, you won’t be rid of me..And you and I both know that will never happen. Only the heart of a Princess of Heart is completely washed of any and all darkness…” A crude laugh escaped from his lips, “So, unless you’d like to tell me that you’re a Princess, I recommend you stop focusing on the how and more the why I am here, and what you plan to do about it, hmm?”
The Heartless all perked up, sensing the presence of one of the Masters.
One lone Shadow ambled over before Ansem, cooing happily, and waved its antennae excitedly.
/owo~? What do today?/ Its little hands were raised slightly, almost like a small child begging for a hug, or to be picked up.
The ever-present cold, cruel look stayed on Ansem’s features, even as the unspoken language of the Heartless reverberated around their Lord. Only when he looked down at the little Shadow, begging for him to pick it up, did his lips relax into a small smile. He bent down, lifting up the little black creature, silently cradling it in his arms. He gently began scratching it behind its antennae, treating it casually, like the way an owner would treat their dearly beloved pet.
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Ansem merely smirked at the reaction, crossing his arms comfortably, “What? Are you surprised to see me, Riku?” He asked simply, the cruel tease thick in his tone.
“I’ve been sent here to assist you. Is there anything I can do to make your current endeavors… more successful?”
Ansem arched a brow at the boy before him, tipping his head ever so slightly to the side in a silent curiosity. Help..? From none other than the past? This was certainly new…
The Heartless couldn’t help but scoff at this offer, however. Being the arrogant man…creature, that he was, despite the endless bounds of knowledge within him, he was up and ready to flat-out reject the younger’s offer. Besides, what help could he possibly be to him? Despite, yes, being another variation of Xehanort, like himself, he was still just a child..no more than a year or two older than Riku…
..Ahah. Maybe he could make some use out of him…
Unsure of this version of himself knew, but more than willing to gloat on about such, things certainly were taking a turn for the better in the Seeker’s life. The Keyblade’s chosen willingly on his side, ready to help him chase after his goals, Riku a mere few pushes away from submission…and now the younger version of Xehanort, seemingly ready to play as another one of his pawns in his grand game of chess…Yes, things were looking all too well for the Lord of the Heartless at this moment.
“Perhaps you can be of some use to me,” He mused quietly, more to himself than anything, “Very well. I shall accept your offer, then.” Ansem crossed his arms tight over his chest, offering a small smirk. A sign of thanks, perhaps? Who knows. Who other than a Heartless themselves can understand the going ons in the mind of another Heartless? Not taking a moment’s hesitation for the younger to respond, he jumped straight into his first point of interest. “Seeing as you can freely travel through time, Xehanort, you must know things I’ve long forgotten about my..previous lives, correct? Certainly, one of my past selves must have known something that can assist in obtaining Kingdom Hearts, no?”
Here’s what I spent a few hours doing… xD Next Contestant, mainly SoRiku but will feature XehaSo (SHUTUPILIKEWHATILIKE), VanSo, anddd.. I still don’t know the third part…
WOOT! FUCKING SUCKS! :’D
((Still better than my shit Bl))
