"Well, here I am Heart any advice I'm right at the town lucky there weren't any shadows. Man, I'm regretting ever owning one of the shadow dolls back on earth it's giving me the creeps."
" Look around for the foretellers base you know the largest tower you have all the memory's from the games that you played do I have to hold your hade all the way?"
Nathen looks around and just so happens to spot a silver-haired boy with a red scarf." Holley crap that Ephemer didn't think I would find someone from this part of the story so soon maybe this could work."
Nathen went up to Ephemer and introduced himself.
"hay body watcha doing my names Nathen whats yours."
Ephemer was taken entirely off track by Nathens frak response quickly introduced himself. The two quickly chated around in till Nathen decided to speed thing up as he was a little inpatient without a keyblade as no other known weapon could fight the darkness.
"So listen I'm going to be really frank with you I really want in to the foretellers room, and I know a passage was in there but the thing is I don't have a keyblade and with the heartless running around the sewers around were the door is I would last two second in there without becoming heartless chow. So here the deal I show you where and how to get in there, and then you leave me alone, and you come back another day."
Nathen decided that the foretellers key blades were special their hade to be a reason why the other masters never change there own keyblade to suit their opponents like in the games it was a bit of a gamble, but it was one he decided to take.
Ephemer looked at Nathen like he was somewhere between a made man and an idiot. With a calm look in his eyes he said " ok but how do you know about the door to the masters' room.
"that my friend is easy my parents helped built this town back when it first started, and I went through our old records and found it I figured that I could maybe trade with the masters of masters to get one made for me in exchange for a custom keyblade." Nathen lied through his teeth.
"I think I have a good chance, after all, he probably won't fill comfortable knowing a blueprint of his base is lying around town some were so its an equal trade. Ephemer though for a moment and decided that this was a good stepping stone to try to get the book of prophecies for another time.
"Ok, when do you want to go."
"excellent now would be a good time we have about 4 hours until it gets dark then the heartless get really active. "
It took them about one hour to just find the right tunnel, and then they started down a few shadows came by now, and again but Ephemer took care of them with ease. While he was down there Nathen couldn't help but see that there were quite a few heartless around the supposed proters of light. Curious he asked Ephemer and he said " the foretellers don't clean up this area as it can serve as a training ground and as a natural barrier for curious people. Nathen getting the hint just kept his mouth closed and walked behind Ephemer. Eventually, they came across a door Nathen saw the door and tested it to see if it was locked and to his surprise, it wasn't.
Dong
"what's there to be surprised about it is a town literally full of people that have a tool the can unlock Any lock with a flick of the wrist dumbo."
"Heart I know your right but come on I still haven't got used to this world logic yet it's my first day for crying out loud. "
" which is why you only got berated as much as you did I am nothing but fare."
Nathen not even able to respond chose to ignore Heart for a minute as his form of revenge.
"Ok, Ephemer thanks for the help if the masters ask All just say I got lucky, so you won't get you for helping me."
"Thinks Nathen see you around hopefully with a keyblade all your own."
They both parted ways not knowing that this meeting would be the catalyst to an even bigger event the both of them could imagine.
Nathen looked at the door and slowly opened it looking around he notes that the room was empty not a single soul in sight. On a desk in the corner in the room, he finds a book labeled prophecies out in the open. He looks around and picks up the book and proseds to throw it in the trash. Nathen has a distinct belief about fate he believes that once it is known it all but impossible to change only when its in flux can you choose your own . The only difference is that in all the games and lore he learned about kingdom hearts he has never once seen or heard about himself. Meaning the as long as he stays relatively close to the main story he can not only change things but also find out Who is behind the collapse of the world of light and who is the one manipulating Xehanort. He highly douted that Xehanort did all unprompted.
Clap..., Clap..., Clap
Suddenly there was a ridiculously slow clapping sound behind his back. Nathen turned around and only to find a hooded figure looking at him. the hooded figure slowly walked forward and picked up the book that was in the trash can and placed it back on his desk. Nathen was so surprised he realized just now that he soudnly lost control of his body and could only stand there like a fool.
"Soooo my little young friend you do know its terribly impolite to throw away someone's book just because you don't like the cover."
Nathen thinking fast to just now relized the hole he just dug himself since he didn't have a real bargaining chip to get what he wanted. He was betting on the fact that the master of masters hade such a playful nature from the back cover movie and figured he could tell a joke or something to get it, but ow boy was he wrong. Ether throwing away the book was what made him made, or the hole playfull routine he did with his apprentices was an act. Out of the two Nathen belived the later. Nathen stood there looking at the Master of masters racking his bran for an answer and then.
Well how is are hero to be Nathen going to get out of this one