[b]Chapter 1: Day of Despair[/b][/center]

A cloaked figure stood before two graves in a vast maw where several more graves stood as well.  The figure knelt down, placing two roses, one in each grave then looked down as he placed his hands on the dirt and clenched them into a fist. He then stood up and looked at the left grave, the tombstone with a name emblazed in gold letters, saying:

[center][color=Yellow][b]Mary Delgado[/b][/color][/center]

The figure walked away from the graves as rain began pouring down the maw. The stranger then heard a warping sound and saw Neoshadows walking towards him. "I already told you I won't be your master." The stranger spoke in a deep voice that sounded male. The Neoshadows then charged at him, attacking furiously. The stranger dodged each attack effortlessly then he took out his weapon, a large rifle with two barrels besides each other and a thin indentation that made it seem as it was split in two. He fired several shots at the Neoshadows, destroying some of them. But three snuck up behind and tackled the stranger to the ground. He felt the Heartless scratching at his back then he got up, pushing the Neoshadows off of him. A blade then sprouted from the indentation and he slashed at two of them,  defeating them. He then shot as more Neoshadows appeared then motioned a hand to the air and lightning fell on the Heartless, destroying them and leaving him alone. He then looked up at the sky as raindrops kept pouring in. "Today's that day. It's been so many years since everything went to hell." He then left the maw.

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A young man in his 24's with short black spiky hair, brown eyes walked around the halls of a castle, looking around as many people were about their business. He then ran into a young woman that has the same age as him with with straight, orderly brunette hair and sharp grey eyes and greeted her. "Hey, Vic. Are you doing okay?"

The girl, Vic nodded. "Yeah, I still can't believe we haven't found out what his plans were. Could you tell me what day is today, Hawk?"

"It's that day. The day everything fell apart." Hawk replied.

"Then it's a good thing I've gathered everyone today." Vic said. Hawk looked at her, frowning. "The usual sermons and prayers?"

Vic nodded. "Yeah! Let's go. We don't want to be late." The two then walked through the hall.

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Depp in a jungle, two cloaked figures were sitting down near a camp fire. One of them kept snapping his fingers, making the fire bigger and hotter one moment then smaller and less warmer the next.

"Could you please stop that?" The other cloaked stranger said in a female voice.

The stranger that has been snapping his fingers stopped. "Sorry. I'm just nervous. We haven't found him yet. He could be kiiling more innocent people right at this moment."

The female stranger just shrugged. "Don't worry, Pyro. We'll find him and stop him."

The man, Pyro looked at his companion then shook his head. "Did you know today's that day Haku?"

"Really? Hard to believe ten years has passed since that day." The female, Haku said.

Pyro nodded. "Yeah and we still haven't figured out what drove him crazy. And also who we are finding as well."

"I see. Let's rest here for the night then keep searching in the morning." Haku suggested and Pyro nodded. The two kept staring at the fire.

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In the vastness of darkness, three shrouded figures stood in a circle. "Everything's going as planned, my brothers."

"Yes, big brother. The Chaos Phantom does not suspect me. How about you, little brother?"

"Those Resistance fools still consider me one of their own. But I have yet to convince those two to let me search for the Dark Assassin with them."

"Wonderful! The Vessel of the Mountain Demon has yet to believe I am spying on him."

The three 'brothers' then chuckled between each other and the youngest one said, "And today is that day."

The middle one nodded. "How ironic that today is the beggining of the fruits of our labor."

"Yes, my brothers. It is ironic since today's the anniversary of the death of Alexander Karsath. The day the Original Interference died." The oldest said then began cackling. The other two joined in the cackling as it got louder and louder until anyone who was in the vast darkness could hear them and shiver in fright.

[b]I took a page from Blank's book and posted my fanfic here. As anyone in the forum can guess, this is based on the future were Alex was killed by another Interference (Not saying any names for the sake of spoilers). I hope you guys like it and let me know if I did something wrong.[/b]