-April 10th, 2046

The trial of the demon starts at 5 p.m. today. Gather in the main square if you wish to see.

-Signed, Ansem the Wise

"Kill the demon!"

"Yeah a quick bloody death for 'em!"

"No slow! Let the filthy vermin suffer more!"

"What are you waiting for? Just kill 'im already!"

A stocky, yet somewhat tall man raised his arms for silence which he did not get. Only a few shut their mouths of protest while the others chanted louder. The object of their protests? The little six-year-old standing before at least over a hundred maybe two hundred people, almost the whole village screaming for his blood. He had done nothing wrong. His crime? He existed.

"SILENCE!" Shouted the man which got him some grumbles among the people gathered. "Ahem. We're here to bear witness to the theory of this...boy being one of them." he glanced at the boy who cowered where he stood eyes filled with fear.

"What are you talking about? He is one!" Someone in the crowd shouted and others joined in with his statement yelling in unison.

"Kill it! Kill it!"

The judge called again for silence and as everyone in the crowd settled down. "We will soon find out." he walked over to the still trembling boy and grabbed a handful of his hair roughly looking at it until he spotted the oh-so-familiar sight of the markings of a demon, small horns carefully hidden by the mass of hair on his head as well as the mark which was carefully hidden on his neck by his hair.

He dropped the boy roughly watching as he fell to the ground with a smirk. "It has been confirmed. He is of their kind." he turned to a brown haired man near front of a regiment of his most skilled of Hunters. "Take this vermin away and execute him. Not in the usual place though, we don't want his filth defiling the place. Take him to the back woods." he said with no emotion in his voice, a practiced tone that had become his own.

"Yes my liege." The brown haired man bowed to the judge before stepping to the fallen boy yanking him roughly by the shoulder before dragging him away through the path that his regiment had created.

The boy knew he was going to die. He was scared, but under the glares and unwavering hated curses that followed them as he was yanked along by the brown haired man he felt anger. Why should he be treated like this? It was almost as if they were the same, besides his power that is. So why should he die for just that? The question swam through his mind and he suddenly felt sick as he saw the blade the man carried on his back which was recently sharpened and a silver color with a leather handle. He would die at the end of that sword.

He was going to die.

A/N:

Depressing, no? I've had such a terrible urge to write something with magic and such in it that I came up with a daydream of some of my OC's in it. Then the AkuRoku lovng part of my mind corrupted it into this except instead of my OC's we've got Kingdom Hearts characters. 3 Anyway, its set in the future because I'm horrible with past refrences and such. Plus I've got backstory to this one and it all fits better in the future. ;3 Well, this is just the Prolouge-part of it, Enjoy the rest if you feel like it. Review if you want, I'd appreciate it if you did though. I know I should be finishing Goal! and The Story Before The Story, but I couldn't resist. This is mostly just to relieve me of my writer's block that I have. The reason for my other stories not being updated. Hoping to find my inspiration for a good chapter for Goal! while writing this. Also I'm going all out on this one. A first for me...wow. )

Things to Expect Pairings-wise: AkuRoku, Soriku/Soku, some Zemyx goodness, and possibly even a little pairing with Cloudy-Cloud. (Unsure of which one yet. Hmm, any ideas? Thinkin' about Cloud/Zack though...but then Reno would need a pairing...hmmm...)