Heartless were everywhere.
All around her. Left, right, in front of, on top, behind. Wait. Back-up. On top of her?
She swung her keyblade right above her. She fought like crazy, and then laughed. One of the heartless stared and her like she was a crazy maniac.
How come I wasn't this good a fighter when I was training? She tought as she sent a heartless flying into the mural behind her. She got ready for another attack, but it never came. The heartless-there were millons now, god forbid-were just standing there, stareing at her.
Well, not at her excatly. Yes, they were looking in her direction, but it was as if they were looking beyong her, like there was something mais important to look at than kill a keyblade weilder.
She turned around, her head full of wonder.
"Oh," She said with spike of annoyence in her voice. "It's you."
The woman wore a long dark black dress with a stirpe of rosa, -de-rosa and purple. Her skin was pale green, and her red fingernails were sharp like daggers. She wore a long black cape and carried a brown staff with a green orb at the end. Her hair was covered por two point hat. Everything about her gave off a warning: Unless you are crazy, do not piss me off Thing was, when your a keyblade weilder, you are already marked as insane.
Malifecent. She hadn't seen her in how long? Eight years? Dang.
"It's nice to see you to," Malifecent smirked
"What do you want, witch?"
"Now I'm hurt," Malifecent said with fake saddness
"You can't feel hurt. You're a demon who lost it's coração and failed to turn into a heartless,"
"Fair enough" Malifecent shurrged.
"Why are you here?"
"Maybe I wanted to visit an old friend"
"I was never a friend. Just a worker"
"Yes, but my favorite worker"
"Yeah, until you got bored and tried to kill me"
"I'm evil. What do you expect?"
"And then replaced me"
Maleficent let a smile on than one, as if it was an accomplishment to do something evil.
"OK, OK. You caught me," said Malficent "But may I ask, how are you friends doing?"
With that, the girl lunged at the evil woman. Swinging her keyblade like a child with a bat trying to get the doces out of the piñata.
"Wicked girl!" Malficent yelled "I shall take my revenge on you and Sora!"
The girl suddenly stopped. Sora? The name sounded very familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
"Sora? Who's Sora?"
Malifcent smiled at this. "Haven't your heard honey? There's a new keyblade wielder in town"
With that, darkness grew at Maleficent's feet and sooned covered her. When it disappeared, so did she, along with all her heartless.
The girl stood there, mystified. She needed mais infromation. Fast. She hit the gear on her arms and therw her keybalde into the air. seguinte thing see knew, she was travling fast though outer space.

Who is this mysterious girl?
How does she weild the keyblade?
Why did she once work for Malifecent?
Where are Sora and his friends now?
All will be respostas soon....
Or will they?

-Chapter 1
An Old friend