Embers of Eternity (Book 8 of the Keyblade Legends Rainimator Fanfic Series)

Chapter 129: Once More With Feeling

Thanks to doctorofhope for letting me use Crystal in this chapter! Currently we are sharing characters and I would appreciate it if you read his stories! 

I can't guarantee that I'll do Crystal justice... but I'll try!

Tsuki's POV

"I... don't understand," I said.

Razer was explaining everything again. How Razer and his friends were taken to another universe. How they met this insufferable genius named Charlie and his girlfriend Crystal... and another Kyle.

Kyle. Why does that name make my heart race?

But to keep things short, Crystal is related to Razer, and she died.

And now Razer wants me to revive her.

"You know necromancy," Razer said. "Right?"

I nodded.

"Great!" He said. "Charlie's going to be so happy! Thanks Tsuki!"

So let me get this straight, I join the Undead Council and just three days later... you all disappear. Making me run the entire Underworld all by myself... and now you want me to revive someone I don't know?!

That actually hurt, it was like he didn't even care.

Maybe I wasn't being fair. Being the Prince of the Undead and being trapped in another dimension must suck.

I still find it funny that we're both "eighteen", however, I'm "older" than him.

Besides, Razer has been anything but mean to me. And the rest of the Undead Council really took me in.

Especially Kyle, who at first appeared to be very gloomy and... um... well... emo.

But once I got to know him, I learned that he had a sweet and shy interior and his smile was really adorable when he did smile.

He told me that the Undead Council was his family, which made sense because Andrew and Razer were dating, plus Meeps was Andrew's sister, with Meeps even stating that Kyle was like a brother to her. 

I remembered my first meeting with Kyle.

Flashback (Jazz hands)

"Leif and Victor is dead," Kyllian said. "And Stella has disappeared."

No, I thought, stumbling backwards.

"Now the question is..." he continued. "What to do with you?"

I froze, knowing for sure he was going to kill me.

"I could just kill you," Kyllian said. "But that wouldn't be any fun. But there frankly isn't a lot of choices."

I flinched, as I wondered if I could find a way to escape.

"However, there is one other option," Kyllian said to himself. "Yes, it would be best. I have Damian already, but it'll be great to have someone else helping out."

"I-I... don't want to help you!" I protested.

Kyllian laughed, the shadows covering his eyes were haunting and ominous. But the creepiest part was his smile.

"I know you don't," he replied. "But who said you had a choice?"

He lifted a red ender eye up and my instincts kicked in. 

I blasted him with an arcane beam, stunning him for a few moments, before I turned around and ran.

I didn't get far when a young man with brown hair and a red dye streak appeared from the shadows. He was older than me, but not as old as Kyllian. However, he also had a shadow over his eyes.