Keyblade Wielders Novels & Stories

His eyes met mine, and I could see the fire burning within him, the unrelenting determination to protect us, to protect the key. But it wasn’t enough. Draven raised his hand again, a twisted smile on his lips, preparing to deliver the final blow. I could feel the darkness swelling around us, suffocating, unstoppable. "Now, Sophia!" I shouted, my voice cracking with desperation. "Use the key!" Sophia’s hands shook as she grabbed the fourth key from the pedestal. The ancient order looked on, their eyes filled with uncertainty. But there was no time for doubt. With a surge of resolve, Sophia raised the key high, her fingers gripping it tightly as she unleashed its power.

Because if he doesn't, I would get blamed for all of it. I stood on my feet and opened the drawer in search of my cell phone just to remember that it was in the car. I slipped into my slippers and rushed downstairs careful not to hit my swollen palm on anything. When I reached the first living room, I remembered the key. The car key. Oh shit. The car key. I rushed back upstairs and opened the door to the room. I rummaged through the nightstand looking for the key to the Lamborghini. Jeez, there are so many keys. How was I going to know the one which suits the car?

Next, Chad got ready to defend himself from the oncoming party. Chad pulled the covers over Jade to shield her nakedness from further attention. He took on a crouching stance and unsheathed his great sword, unleashing whirlwinds with his melee power. The impact of each whirlwind, released one after another, incapacitated the enemies in no time.

Hildegarde who was seated on his shoulder could immediately tell what was going on in his head. “You are a Body Wielder, an Energy Wielder, a Scholar and a Spiritualist. People count themselves lucky if they could be Dual Wielders. Yet you, an 11 year old in the skin of a 15 year old, are a Tetra Wielder. You have no right to be envious.”

“Who are you?” “I am the one left behind when the worlds split. The threshold between what was and what must come.” Kael’s hand hovered over the hilt of his blade. “You speak in riddles.” “And you understand nothing,” the Gatekeeper said, tilting its head. “Your children are not merely bonded. They are the Key and the Lock. Without one, the other shatters. But they are incomplete.” “Then complete them,” Aria said, stepping forward. “You want balance, right? Then help us finish it.”

Welkin answered them all. Welkin took the gold key and put it on his necklace. "Here's the game. You need to get the key to open the chest. In order to win you need the word teamwork." Welkin said before it quickly disappeared. The six immediately looked around, risking their eyes to hit Welkin but they were wrong. It was gone even with his shadow. "You have to find me and get the key." Welkin cried out from nowhere. The four immediately took their swords while the other two, Fika and Yūgen, took a bow.

“Good. Then you’ll come with me.” Kade wasn’t a kind man. He never pretended to be. He was ruthless, manipulative, and cold, but he gave me something I hadn’t thought I’d ever have again: purpose. Under his watch, I learned to fight, to lie, to manipulate. He trained me to be a weapon, sharpening me until I was nothing more than an extension of his will. And when I was ready, he told me about the Silver Blade. “It’s more than a weapon, Lila,” he had said, pacing before me. “It’s a key. With it, we can unlock power that has been hidden for centuries. And I’ll be damned if I let anyone else get their hands on it.”