Oct 7, 2015
More Questions Than Answers
Havok was utterly confused as to the blade that had appeared in his hand while protecting those children. What little information he had been able to dig up left him with more questions than answers. Now he was on his way to someone who wielded the blade or was he a former wielder. The former prince wasn’t quiet sure about that.
Shaking his head he knocked on the door and waited. He hoped that how he was dressed would make the other upset. Havok was a banished prince, the most unlikelt to wield the keyblade. Yet, it had appeared and continued to do so every time those creatures surfaced. It was strange, yet it proved that he still had light even though things for him had become rather dark.
