Keyblade Wielders Novels & Stories

Back in the Inner World The darkness was closing in around them, and Cael felt his strength waning. The thing that was the Weaver laughed, a sound that seemed to come from everywhere at once. "So pathetic. A wolf trying to protect what is already lost." It was then that a voice echoed through the space—Jared's, reading the ancient words from the book. "'And the Moon, in her sorrow, bled light upon the earth. And from her light was born the first Key, made of flesh and stars, destined to guard the thresholds.'"

Then, without warning, Cade let out a fierce roar, signaling the start of the battle. Cade and his warriors surged forward, their movements swift and deadly. Kevin was the first to engage, his powerful fists connecting with a Skyclaw warrior's jaw, sending him sprawling. Gaia, agile and precise, danced through the fray, her strikes landing with lethal accuracy. Elara and Alex fought side by side, their teamwork impeccable as they took down opponent after opponent. Lukas and Ragnar, true to their roles as the muscle, waded into the thick of the fight, their sheer strength overwhelming the enemy.

Another round of murmuring began but it died down when Elder Tad took the stage. "Murmuring will not solve anything," He began, "It is obvious someone with evil intentions has risen to disrupt the peace we once enjoyed." "Which keys have been stolen?" A stout man asked from the crowd. Obviously an Alpha too. He looked both scary and funny to Reyana. "The BloodMoon Amulet and the Crystal Scepter," Elder Tad announced, "We need to guard the other keys with our lives. All four keys must not be wielded by one person." He reminded.

Maybe it was fate, or that was why Nirvana’s mother advised her to learn about her ancestors so that her questions would be answered. She then inspected the handle, which somehow had an almost unnoticeable gap between it and the blade. She pulled it apart, and the key fell on the floor. “The key.” I picked it up. Thankfully, it didn’t electrocute me or burn me. It was a skeleton gold-plated key with a wing handle. “Yes. Now, all we need is to find the blood dagger.” “How do you expect us to find it, Dylan?” Kailin asked impatiently.

I clenched my knife-life claws, ripping apart the cloth from the braid, and Jace, with the help of his fangs, ripped off the rest of it. “We’re..losing it, Hailey!” “DO IT NOW!” Dario screams and before the shield is retrieved, Jace manages to take out the key right at the very last second. The cloth sure was heavy, but the key wasn’t. It only took a maximum of two slices to cut through it. How did we know that the key was hidden in the braid? Well, let’s just say, giants have the ambition of keeping a valuable object close to them. Finally, I jumped, not knowing if there was any surface beneath. But luckily, we had two werewolves in our group.

“You’re not taking her anywhere without me.” One of the guards struck him with the end of a staff. He stumbled, blood dripping from his lip. “Kael!” I cried out, moving toward him. Two guards held me back. The silver-haired woman leaned forward, eyes locked on mine. “Your blood calls to something we buried long ago. Tell me, daughter of the flame—do you know what you are?” “I’m not your daughter,” I said sharply. “I’m a survivor. A fighter.” Her lips curved into a knowing smile. “You’re more than that. You’re a Key.”

Shhh—” Keep your voice down Harry, I'm sure there's been a lot of mysterious figures stalking us lately! Harry just nodded, and it didn't take long. Kirey came with tea already served on the table. The girl sat next to Harry with a frown on her face. Harry kept quiet, about who they were and the truth about it. They could only ask Travold alone. Although he did not know anything about the man, he could only hope that the man could come on time. And give them an explanation that can answer the questions that are in their heads. "Why are you guys so quiet? Are you guys telepathic right now?" Kirey interrupted the two living beings who were with her. She is very upset if ignored. Especially by

Although he was yet to be acknowledged as a blade master, Boro was a few steps away from that title officially. There were a few ways to obtain the title of blade master. The most common way was to defeat a titled master in a duel, whether that be a duel to the death or not, beating someone who holds that title, usually witnessed by others to authenticate the claim, would allow one to become a blade master. Furthermore, being tutored by an acknowledged master, and in turn being acknowledged by that master, was another way for one to finally obtain that title.

The vial is well preserved and still looks as good as new. As I was about to bring out the silver key that I got from the other room, someone appeared in front of me. It's planning to steal the key in my hands. Before I could even think, the battle had already transpired. It happened in a blink of an eye. 'It won’t let me obtain the essence.' Regrettable, but there was nothing he could do but defeat this shadowy figure. I hid the key in my inventory and brought out my Chromium Tungsten-steel sword.

“That could only mean either one of two things, you are either a stone guardian just like Romeo or a royal wielder." I stilled and forced myself to relax despite my heart rate jumping through the roof. "Guardians are the chosen ones that are tasked to protect stones like the black onyx stone and there are guardians for all the different species - witch, vampire, fae, human and many other species not written in our texts. While a royal wielder are protectors or royals who are given the ability to wield magical items such as swords, staffs, stones and many other items which were left behind by our Gods and the ancient race.”