Kingdom Hearts: Fire & Blood

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Chapter 1: Worlds Fall

Destiny Islands.

It was nearing the end of the day and Sora felt a deep sense of accomplishment. The raft that he and his best friends, Riku and Kairi had been working on for the past few weeks was finally completed. All the supplies had been gathered and tomorrow, they could finally set out and see the rest of the worlds. For years, it had been Sora's dream to see what was beyond Destiny Islands instead of just playing on the island, pretending to go on grand quests. Soon, they would be having a real adventure, not just pretending to have one, as they had always dreamed of since they were small.

Riku had already left the island to rest for the journey tomorrow. Kairi had wanted to stay and watch the sunset and Sora decided to keep her company until she was ready to return home. The two of them sat on the edge of the dock watching the sun slowly set. "You know," Kairi began to say, "Riku has changed," she said softly.

"What do you mean?" Sora asked and Kairi seemed to be at a loss for words. "Well…" she tried to say.

"You okay?" Sora asked her in concern. Kairi then suddenly said, "Sora, let's take the raft and go. Just the two of us!" she exclaimed.

"What?!" Sora spluttered in shock wondering what had come over Kairi while trying to hide a blush at the thought of being alone with her.

Kairi then started giggling. "Just kidding!" she said as she giggled.

"What's gotten into you?" Sora asked her. "You're the one who's changed, Kairi," he said.

"Maybe…" Kairi whispered softly. "You know, I was afraid at first, but now I'm ready," she said her violet blue eyes filling with determination. "No matter where I go, or what I see, I know I can always come back here," she stated before she looked at Sora and asked, "Right?"

"Yeah, of course!" replied Sora with no hesitation in his voice. Kairi turned to look back at the sunset.

"Sora? Don't ever change," Kairi then said.

"Huh?" Sora looked at Kairi oddly. Kairi then stood up from her spot. "I just can't wait, once we set sail," she said to herself. "It'll be great," she added with a smile.

"You want me to take you home?" Sora asked her shyly. Kairi giggled and replied, "Thank you, but I don't wanna leave my boat here all night, but thanks for the offer," she said kindly. A few minutes later, Kairi returned to the main island and Sora not long after her.

Sora entered the house and called out, "Mom? I'm home!"

Sora's mother walked into view with a smile on her lips. "Hey, kiddo, how was your day?" she asked as she briefly rubbed the top of Sora's head with one hand.

"It was good, Mom," replied Sora.

"So, you and your friends are finally setting out to see the worlds tomorrow on your raft?" Sora's mother asked with a knowing smile.

Sora blanched. "How did you…?" he tried to ask. They had promised not to tell their parents what they were going to do, telling them that they were going to spend the week on the play island, as no doubt, their parents would try to stop them from leaving if they knew the real reason.

Sora's mother gave a mysterious and knowing smile. "I'm your mother, I know everything," she said simply. When Sora tried to say something, she cut him off, "Don't worry, I'm not going to stop you," she said. Sora looked up at her in confusion. "Your father wanted to do the same thing at your age, but his uncle held him back until he was eighteen…"

Sora's mother knelt so that she was eye level with Sora. "You two are so much alike," she murmured softly, almost sad. Sora frowned, "You keep telling me that and that he loves me, but if he did, then why did he leave?" he asked.

Sora's mother smile turned sad and she said, "Your father had his reasons… and, well… I can't tell you just yet."

"When are you gonna stop treating me like a kid?" Sora whined.

An amused grin cracked on his mother's lips and she replied, "If I did, I wouldn't let you go off on that raft now, would I?" she said before sighing. "Sora, when I was younger, I made a lot of bad choices and did a lot of bad things… things that looking back, I wish I could take back, things that I have to live with for the rest of my life and paid dearly for. The worlds may not be as safe as they once were, and your father had a feeling that something big was coming. He left to try and stop it, but I fear it may already be too late. All I can say to you is to be careful and may your heart be your guiding key," she said.

"What does that mean?" Sora asked. Sora's mother smiled fondly and ruffled his hair. "Just wash up and be ready. Dinner's in five," she said.

Sora headed up to his room and washed his hands before laying back on his bed to wait until dinner was ready. Soon, he and Kairi and Riku would be off to explore the outside worlds.

"I just can't wait, until we set sail. It'll be great." Kairi's voice echoed in Sora's mind then looking out the window, Sora saw a large dark storm brewing over the play island. "A storm? Oh, no! The raft!" Sora gasped. Quickly opening his bedroom window, Sora climbed down and ran towards the dock to his boat just as his mother called, "Sora! Dinner's ready! Sora?"

Sora's mother looked out the window and saw her son already rowing across the ocean towards the play island where dark clouds rumbled and thundered overhead. Sighing sadly, she said, "Things are in motion… it was foolish to hope this day would never come," she whispered to herself before looking out at her son for what could be the last time. "Be safe, my son… and may the Force be with you."

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Pentos.

A young man with silver-white hair and purple eyes, dressed in a mixture of leather and mail and armed with a sparring sword, fought against an older man with red hair. The blunted steel blades of their practice weapons clashed and the sound of steel ringing on steel rang out in the training yard they were. The silver-haired boy was sweating and gritted his teeth in frustration as he clashed against his older and stronger opponent. His opponent was sweating also, and his face was red with exertion as he gave out broad swings with his weapon.

The silver-haired youth backed away from the broad swings and thrust his sparring sword at his opponent's chest. The redheaded man shuffled back to avoid the blow and the silver-haired youth pressed the advantage, slashing with his practice blade. The redhead blocked the strikes before going into a sword-lock and pressed hard against the silver-haired youth. The youth struggled against his much stronger opponent before falling to one knee and in a surge of desperation, he slid between his opponent's legs and leapt onto his back, going for a headlock in a bid to strangle the man into submission.

The redhead grabbed the silver-haired lad and threw him to the floor, making a loud thudding sound. The silver-haired youth groaned in pain and panted hard. His opponent laughed and said, "Nice try, Young Griff. Might've worked, too, on someone smaller than I," he japed.

"Had to try, didn't I?" Young Griff panted as he slowly got to his feet and wiped his brow clean of sweat. "I wonder how many more years of training it will take for me to beat you, Ser Rolly," he said.

"Well, you've been doing well, Young Griff," replied Ser Rolly. "Much as I hate to admit, you've been pushing me hard, forcing me to teach you things that most knights would look down on," he said. "But I'll tell you now, the things I've taught you will save your life in a real battle," he added.

"I have no doubt, Duck," Young Griff said using his teacher's nickname. "With the way things are going, I might make you a Kingsguard," he japed.

Ser Rolly chortled before replying, "I doubt Old Griff will like that. He'd rather you make the son of some great lord a Kingsguard before me," he said.

"Are you saying that Old Griff doesn't like you?" Young Griff asked in concern.

"Oh, he likes and respects me well enough, lad, but he's a lord and I'm a humble blacksmith who knows how to swing a sword. There's a big difference there," replied Ser Rolly.

"One of the first ever Kingsguard was a hedge knight, Ser Humfrey the Mummer. No doubt he was of the smallfolk and he became one of the first Kingsguard to guard Aegon the Conqueror," said Young Griff. "Then there was Ser Duncan the Tall, a hedge knight himself, of the smallfolk and likely bastard-born as well. Yet he rose to become Lord Commander of Aegon the Fifth's Kingsguard," he added.

"And besides, I'd much rather have someone I've known and trusted my whole life to guard me than some spoilt pampered son of a lord who's never lifted anything heavier than a spoon or quill," Young Griff then said.

"Now you're acting like a dragon, Young Griff," Ser Rolly japed. "But, in any case, it's a topic for another time," he said. "The Cheesemonger told me that it was your eight-and-tenth nameday today and that he had some gifts for you," he added.

"Oh, I nearly forgot," Young Griff muttered.

"Well, it wouldn't do to forget your own nameday now, would it?" Ser Rolly japed. "Get yourself cleaned up, lad," he ordered and Young Griff hurried off to wash up and make himself look presentable.

Then the distant sound of thunder rumbling made itself known, and Ser Rolly looked up at the sky and saw darkening clouds.

"An omen?" Ser Rolly asked himself before shaking his head. He was never good with omens, so he brushed it from his mind.

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Dorne. Starfall.

A young and strikingly beautiful young woman with golden-blonde hair and lilac eyes, wearing leather and armed with a practice sword, sparred against three other young women; the first one had dark hair cut in a pixie cut and was armed with a pair of daggers with some other strapped to her belt, the second had longer hair done in a braid that reached the small of her neck and was armed with a whip and the third, the tallest and strongest looking of them had her hair done up in a pony-tail and was armed with a spear.

The blonde-haired girl watched her opponents warily as they circled her, like wolves prowling around a trapped elk. Then the girl with the daggers charged forward with a yell, spinning the daggers in her hands and spun into a whirling attack. The blonde avoided the wild strikes before grabbing her opponent's left arm and tossed her aside, nearly throwing her into the girl armed with the whip.

The girl with the whip managed to avoid her comrade being thrown into her and lashed out with her whip. The blonde avoided the lashing strikes and backed away as the leather cord lashed out more like a striking viper. Unfortunately, these attacks backed the blonde-haired girl towards the girl armed with the spear who spun her weapon in acrobatic twirls before thrusting her weapon at her opponent's back. The blonde managed to avoid the strike and swung her practice sword at her attacker. There was a sharp crack of metal crashing against banded wood and the blonde swung her foot to strip up her enemy before having to avoid another wild attack from the girl with the daggers who attacked fast and wild like a hungry predator.

Parrying the attacks, the blonde smashed her free hand into the stomach of her opponent, causing her to grunt in pain and bending her over. The blonde then smashed her knee into her opponent's face, nearly knocking her out.

The girl with the spear growled in anger before thrusting her spear rapidly at the blonde who barely parried the strikes before rushing her and using her shoulder like a battering ram, she knocked her enemy down.

The girl with the whip circled the two clashing opponent's, waiting for an opening. Then the opportunity presented itself, the girl's whip lashed out, snaking itself around the leg of the blonde. With a hefty tug, the girl managed to pull the blonde's leg off the ground and the blonde fell to the ground with a grunt. The girl armed with the spear thrust her weapon down towards her opponent's exposed neck. The blonde barely avoided the strike before grabbing her opponent's ankle and threw her off. The spear-wielder fell to the ground with a yell of annoyance and the blonde quickly leapt onto her and pressed her practice blade against her neck and gave a sharp command, "Yield!" The blonde ordered, then a pair of blades pressed against her own neck.

The dagger-wielding girl laughed, "You should watch your rear, Aurora," she said with a teasing grin. "And you should always make certain your opponent isn't going to get back up and stab you in the back," she further said.

The blonde sighed in defeat and nodded in acceptance. The dagger-wielding girl removed her weapons from the blonde's neck and sheathed them into her belt.

"Well done, all of you," announced a male Dornish accented voice and the four young women saw three people, two male and the last female enter the courtyard. The first man with tan skin and blonde hair and wore the purple clothing with the shooting star and sword stitched in silver thread on his breast, the other man had dark hair and olive skin wore orange-yellow robes with a red sun pierced by a spear on his chest and the woman who had similar skin and hair colour wore similar attire.

"You did well, Aurora," the purpled clothed man said to the blonde-haired girl. "In all my years, I've never seen anyone last as long as you have against three of the Sand Snakes," he declared.

"I still lost!" Aurora pouted.

"Don't feel too bad, Aurora," the dagger-wielding girl said comfortingly. "It's rare that my sisters and I get a challenge like you gave us, you should feel proud about that!" she added.

"Indeed, young Lady Dayne," said the yellow-robed man. "Not many can say that they lasted as long as you have against three of my daughters. Your fighting skills are truly formidable," he stated.

"I hope that they are, if I wish to become a Sword of the Morning like my uncle Arthur," Aurora said proudly.

"Well, part of being a Sword of the Morning is to show humility and all aspects of chivalry," said the purpled clothed man. "Being a Sword of the Morning is not just wielding Dawn or about fighting," he added.

"I know," Aurora muttered sullenly as she thought about the famed sword of her house. Dawn, the hand-and-a-half longsword forged from the heart of a star that had fallen where Starfall now sat. Its steel as pale as milkglass, Dawn was akin to Valyrian steel, as hard and sharp as the dark and smoky spell-forged steel of Valyria. There was no sword like Dawn anywhere else in the world and it was only wielded by a member of house Dayne who was considered their greatest knight. Being raised on stories of her uncle, Ser Arthur Dayne, who was the last known member of house Dayne to wield Dawn, Aurora aspired to become a Sword of the Morning herself and prove herself a great knight.

Aurora's aspirations were met with some resistance by Lord Dayne himself as there had never been a female member of house Dayne who wielded Dawn in recorded history, but Aurora was stubborn in her goals and eventually, Lord Dayne consented to have Aurora trained as a knight. But Lord Dayne ordered his master-at-arms to push Aurora to her limits, in the hopes that she would be discouraged from the hard rigors of a knight and would fall into the more demure role of a lady.

But, to Lord Dayne's frustrations, Aurora exceeded at her training and was fast on her way to becoming the next Sword of the Morning. And whenever Aurora looked into Lord Dayne's eyes, she could see there was a grudging note of respect and approval in them. If all went well, Aurora would be the first woman to wield Dawn in recorded history.

"Well, it was lovely visit to your home, Edric," the olive-skinned man said to the purpled clothed man beside him. "It reminds me of happier times," he added nostalgically.

"Indeed, Prince Oberyn," replied Edric. "It was lovely to see you, your paramour and your daughters here in Starfall and to give Aurora a challenge for once," he said, "Seven knows she beats the guardsmen around here black and blue," he added. "Some of them draw lots on who will face her," he japed causing chuckles to arise from Oberyn Martell.

"Well, the same could be said for my daughters," Oberyn japed. "They get restless and start pulling pranks on my nephew Trystane and my niece Arianne encourages them," he said with a chortle.

"Well, shall we wash up for luncheon?" Edric suggested. "Or will you all be on your way?" he asked.

"A quick bite to eat, I think," said Oberyn. "My girls and Aurora will have worked up an appetite," he added glancing at his daughters and Aurora who all nodded.

Edric then gave some orders to the servants and he bade Aurora to wash up and look presentable for luncheon. Aurora quickly hurried off to her chambers to have a quick wash and pick out something suitable to wear for the midday meal.

Then the sound of rumbling thunder was overheard. Aurora looked up to see the skies darkening with thick almost black clouds.

"A storm? Strange," Aurora murmured before hurrying off to her room to wash up.

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Sora arrived on the play island and floating above the island was a large dark sphere. "What is that?" Sora asked himself as he looked up at the giant dark floating orb. Sora then turned to see two boats he recognised. "Riku's boat? And Kairi's!" he exclaimed

Then lifting themselves up from the sand were creatures made of darkness, each with beady golden eyes. Sora's eyes widened in recognition; he'd had a dream of these creatures a few days back. Pulling out his wooden sword, Sora attacked the first one nearest to him; the wooden toy weapon simply passed through the creature harmlessly. Sensing he could not fight these creatures without a proper weapon, Sora opted to run past them and see if could find Riku or Kairi.

Running past the shadow creatures, Sora saw Riku standing on the small island where they would sit and watch the sunset. Running past the creatures and across the bridge, Sora shouted, "Where's Kairi? I thought she was with you!" Sora shouted at Riku who didn't seem too bothered by what was happening.

"The door… has been opened," Riku said quietly.

This only confused Sora. "What?!"

"The door has been opened, Sora! Now we can go to the outside worlds!" Riku exclaimed in manic excitement.

"What are you talking about?! We gotta find Kairi!" Sora yelled.

"Kairi's coming with us!" Riku said confidently. "Once we step through, we might not be able to come back. We may never see our parents again. There's no turning back, but this may be our only chance. we can't let fear stop us! I'm not afraid of the darkness!" he declared.

Riku then stretched his hand out to Sora just as tendrils of darkness began to wrap around him. Sora struggle to reach his friend's hand to pull out of the darkness, but no matter what he did, he couldn't reach him. Then everything went black. Suddenly a bright light filled the darkness banishing it and Sora opened his eyes to see in his right, a strange sword shaped like a key and in the corridors of his mind, Sora heard a word.

Keyblade… Keyblade…

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Young Griff entered the dining hall where he hoped to find the cheesemonger Illyrio Mopatis, as well as Old Griff, Septa Lemore and Haldon. Instead, the dining hall was empty, not even any servants were nearby.

"Hello? Is anyone here?" Young Griff called out, his voice echoing slightly.

There was no answer.

At the far end of the dining hall there were some chests, no doubt containing gifts for Young Griff's nameday celebration. Seeing as there was no-one to stop him, Young Griff walked over and picking the one nearest to him, Young Griff opened it to reveal the green wood of a Goldenhart bow strung with catgut and a quiver full of yard-long arrow shafts flighted eith the feathers of exotic birds.

Quickly fixing the bow to his shoulder, Young Griff proceeded to open the other presents. There was a tome of Targaryen Kings from Haldon, a book of songs from Septa Lemore, a fine shirt of chainmail from Old Griff. The final gift appeared to be from Illyrio; it was a long thin package and felt light which had Young Griff curious. Cautiously opening the package, Young Griff's purple eyes widened as he saw what was inside the package.

A sword. And not just any sword, it was a Valyrian steel sword and it was almost immediately familiar to Young Griff as he remembered seeing a picture of it in one of the tomes Haldon had him read.

"Blackfyre…" Young Griff whispered. "The Sword of the Conqueror himself," he said softly. "How did Illyrio find this?" he asked himself.

Then there was a soft scratching sound and Young Griff turned around to see strange inky black creatures rising from the floor of the hall and the distant roaring of thunder.

"Seven above, what are you?" Young Griff exclaimed as the inky black creatures scuttled toward him and one leapt out with sharp claws. Narrowly avoiding the attack, Young Griff readied Blackfyre in his hands and said, "If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you shall have!" he declared as he swung his new weapon at the strange creatures.

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Aurora had almost reached her room when she was attacked by strange shadowy creatures that rose up from out of nowhere. Aurora ran back the way she came, hoping to reach the one thing she hoped would give her a chance against these strange creatures. She might not be a Sword of the Morning, but if destroying these things wouldn't prove it, then nothing else will.

Reaching the hall, Aurora saw what she was after; above the hearth on display was the sword Dawn itself. It had long rested there after Ser Arthur' Dayne's death and it was only lucky that his killer, Eddard Stark, had returned Dawn back to House Dayne out of respect for them, when it would've been so easy as to take the fabled blade for his own house when they already the Valyrian greatsword Ice in their possession.

Sprinting over to the hearth, Aurora leapt up and her hand grasped the hilt of Dawn before pulling it free from its resting place. The blade seemed to sing in joy as it had found a new wielder and that it would taste battle once more. Aurora grasped the sword in her hands and faced the shadow creatures who all leaped toward her.

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Sora used his new weapon to strike down the shadow creatures finding they went down more easily than they did with his wooden sword. Sora destroyed as many of them as he could, but for every one of the creatures he struck down, three more took its place.

Sora then saw a strange door to the passage to the secret place. Feeling that might be where Kairi could be, Sora dashed for the door, opening it and sprinting down the passage where he found Kairi standing in front of the strange door with now doorknob. "Kairi!" Sora called in worry.

Kairi turned and looked at Sora with sleepy eyes. "Sora…" she managed to say. Then the door with no handle burst opened and a great gust of wind came out and pushed Kairi towards Sora. Sora tried to catch Kairi as she flew towards him, but she disappeared upon contact which shocked him. The wind intensified and Sora eventually lost his footing and he was blown back down the passage outside.

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Young Griff with the sword Blackfyre in his possession struck down many of the shadow creatures as he fought his way through the mansion. He desperately called out for Old Griff, Septa Lemore, Haldon and Duck. He even called for Illyrio, hoping that someone would answer. Making his way outside, Young Griff saw the entire city and even the land surrounding it was being torn up and sucked up into a giant dark floating sphere in the sky.

"By the Old, New and the Drowned! What sorcery is this?!" Young Griff shouted as more of the shadow creatures appeared to attack him.

"Hear me, spawn of darkness, I am the Blood of the Dragon!" Young Griff declared proudly. "And I will not allow demons such as you to violate this world! Leave now or die by my sword!" he warned.

His threat was not heeded as the shadow creatures charged forward and Young Griff charged towards them, intent of destroying them all, righteous fury coursing in his veins. He slashed for all he was worth, destroying each of the shadow creatures, but every one of them he struck, three more took its place. Then a giant shadowy fist struck down and Young Griff barely managed to avoid the strike and he looked up to see a giant shadow monster that glared down on him.

"So you're the leader of these demons, eh?" Young Griff asked the creature who did not respond, it stood there glaring at Young Griff. "Killing you will make quite the bard's tale!" Young Griff declared as the monster then swung its clawed fist towards him, intent on crushing him.

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Aurora had fought her way out of the keep and everywhere she looked was utter destruction as the sky had darkened and the land itself was being ripped up and sucked up into the dark skies. More of the shadow monsters got in Aurora's way, but she cut them down with Dawn.

"Begone creatures of darkness!" Aurora commanded as she held Dawn high. "Begone or face my wrath!" she threatened.

Then a massive fist smashed down in front of Aurora and the young swordswoman looked up to see what she assumed to be the leader of the shadow creatures.

"The king himself appears on the field of battle," Aurora remarked. "If I destroy you, I shall save all of Dorne and perhaps even Westeros itself!" she exclaimed eagerly as she held Dawn ready in her hands.

The leader swung a massive hand at Aurora who nimbly avoided the strike. Stabbing the blade of Dawn into the monster's hand, Aurora hacked at the creature, hoping to destroy it and end this chaos.

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When Sora came to, he saw that he was standing on what remained of Destiny Island and his eyes widened in horror. "Whoa!" he gasped then standing in the middle was the giant shadow creature from his dreams. Charging at the monster with his new Keyblade, Sora ran towards the creature just as it slammed one hand down into the ground and springing up from the creature's fist was more shadow creatures. Sora quickly eliminated them before running up the larger one's arm and he began to slash at the thing's head several times.

Jumping off knowing he did enough damage, Sora saw the monster being sucked up into the dark sphere above the island. Realising he was going to be sucked in too, Sora latched onto a tree branch, holding on like grim death, but to his dismay, Sora was sucked up into the dark sphere and he gave a scream of fear and despair as he was sucked into darkness. As the darkness claimed him, Sora heard a voice in his head "Sora, these are your first steps."

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Young Griff had managed to get onto the shadow monster's shoulder and stabbed the blade of Blackfyre into the creature's neck hoping it had a jugular that would bleed. Whilst the monster didn't have any blood, so to speak, it fell to the ground defeated and floated up into the sky and into darkness.

Young Griff wanted to cheer, but the chaos around did not cease. If anything, it only worsened. "I… I don't understand! Why didn't that work?!" Young Griff yelled.

Then a great vortex began to suck up everything around Young Griff and he stabbed his sword into the ground, hoping to anchor himself. Holding onto his sword for dear life, Young Griff felt his body being lifted into the air as the vortex swallowed everything in its path. But then Blackfyre slipped loose from the ground and it was only lucky Young Griff still held onto it as he swallowed by the vortex and into darkness.

Young Griff screamed in terror as the darkness swallowed him whole and then there was nothing.

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Aurora had single-handedly destroyed the monster leader, but its death did nothing to halt or slow the destruction of Starfall, Dorne and perhaps Westeros itself.

Then a vortex began to suck up everything in the area and Aurora grabbed onto a nearby tree hoping to avoid being sucked up into the dark skies.

But then the tree branch she was holding onto snapped and Aurora gave a howl of fear and anguish as she flew up into the darkness and was swallowed by it.

On the ground, undisturbed by the chaos, a robed figure with its face hooded and shrouded in darkness whispered, "This world has been connected…"

TO BE CONTINUED…

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A/N: There, the first chapter of this crossover done and dusted. I hope you all liked it and if you're thinking this first chapter is similar to my Kingdom Hearts/DC Comics crossover, well, you're not wrong. I did use some of Sora's bits from my KH/DCU crossover as I couldn't be bothered writing them out so I just copy and pasted those bits of Sora. I'm lazy like that, but at least I'm honest about it.

So, as you can guess, Young Griff is Aegon VI Targaryen (that's still up for debate) and Aurora Dayne is an OC I made and plan to feature in some of my other Game of Thrones crossovers at some point. If you want a visual on Aurora, just think of Candice Swanepoel with violet/lilac/purple eyes and wearing leather and chainmail. Another visual would be Briar-Rose/Aurora/Sleeping Beauty from Disney's Sleeping Beauty and I have a funny scene in mind where Aurora Dayne meets Aurora/Sleeping Beauty and everyone comments how they could be twins and AD and SB both deny any similarity between them.

Speaking of Aurora Dayne and Sleeping Beauty, I have set up a poll on my profile showing a list of lovely young women that Aegon/Young Griff could possibly be with and the options are mixed with the female characters who appeared in the Kingdom Hearts games, the Game of Thrones lasses, some from Star Wars and some from Marvel Comics, given that Disney owns Star Wars and Marvel Comics. Aurora Dayne is an OC as I've said and there are a couple more OCs I've made such as Sai-Kho who would be my Star Wars OC and whom I've based on Saeko Busujima from Highschool of the Dead (What? It's my favourite anime and Saeko's my favourite anime girl!). So, if any of you want to see a particular take the spot as Aegon's squeeze, get voting, although I'm hopeful that Aurora Dayne will take the lead spot as I've got some ideas for scene between her and Aegon, some will be soft and emotional, others might heated and passionate as they won't agree on everything.

So, that's about it from me for now, just thought I'd try this out and see how it works out. Leave a review telling me what you liked or things you want to see, but please keep reviews constructive if you have criticisms, I can only get better at this, if you all help me and it doesn't help at all if you're just nasty in your reviews. And besides if you don't like this story, then why bother to leave a review on it? It's not that hard.

But enough of my bitching, leave a review if you liked it or if there's something you want to see and I'll catch you all on the flipside.

Be kind to one another,

Angry lil' elf.