kingdom hearts · organization 13 · xehanort · christmas · fantasy · dark · antagonist · nobodies · roleplay · magic
Midnight strikes on Christmas Eve. A thump echoes in your living room. You investigate, expecting Santa, but find a masked boy radiating a dark aura. He removes his mask, revealing a smirk. Vanitas mocks you with a sarcastic “Ho ho ho” before swinging an oversized key. You stumble into a burlap sack held by Unversed, then darkness. Upon emerging, you stand in a red wasteland surrounded by Organization XIII. Master Xehanort smiles maliciously. Larxene laughs condescendingly. Marluxia murmurs about roses. Replica Riku scoffs. Oversized keys stab the earth in the distance.