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"Of course she's hiding something." said the Sorcerer, at last breaking his long silence. He wondered how long it would be before someone else had started to notice what he had noticed a while ago, "And she's hiding it under the castle somewhere. I sensed it coming from somewhere below the throne room. Power. Real power. Not like the cheap smoke and mirrors tricks she was doing in the throne room." he reached up and adjusted his red coat a bit, also using the time to let them react however they would. But he wouldn't wait long.

"And best of all? I'm pretty sure I know what it is." he said with a cocky smirk, "A mirror, magical of course. And if I'm right about it, one that possesses near omniscient levels of knowledge, and able to answer anything you ask of it with perfect accuracy. I assume you all realize the implications here?" he glanced about at his current companions. Surely even the most clueless among them would make the connection. That a power like the mirror's could allow one to always know the movements and whereabouts and anyone they wish to track, among a myriad of other ways it could be used... or abused.

"I say the mirror should be our goal." he said flatly, "For two reasons. First: We can probably use its power to locate the Princess, saving us the time it would have taken to search for her. And second: It would be in our best interests to ensure that such a power remains well out of the wrong hands, if you catch my meaning."
Probably gonna stick my AnowAgumon idea. Unless of course we're restricted to canon evolutions only, in which case I'll just pick something else.
I'd go with hybrid.
Do you know of the Hexablaumon line? Pretty similar


I don't know of it. I think I've seen images but that's about it.
Here are some SnowAgumon evolution concepts:



I'll join if no one minds. I'd love to create a proper Ice elemental Greymon line for SnowAgumon to evolve into.




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@Double, Roxas | @Lugubrious, Scout | @Archmage MC, Sectonia | @TruthHurts22, Wonder Red
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There was a bit more commotion than usual in the Market Street, all thanks to some new arrivals. This wasn't particularly unusual, new arrivals came every so often and would cause a brief stir. But things had a habit simmering back down after a day or so. In fact, the only reason Roxas even became aware of any new arrivals was because he happened to be out patrolling when the commotion started. He wasn't alone, either. Hush the Sram Rogue was nearby as well. When Roxas looked to him after the commotion after the commotion started, the Sram just offered a shrug. It wasn't until they went a little further up Market Street that they heard a familiar voice calling them over.

"Hey Hush, Roxas, over here quick!" it was Nock, the Cra Archer. He was gesturing to them while focusing his gaze on something happening above him, "Up there, you see it?" he was motioning toward the Clock Tower. Roxas and Hush looked up and had to squint their eyes before they finally spotted what Nock had seen.

"What... what is that?" asked Roxas, having never seen anything like it before.

"I think it's a... bug of some kind?" Hush offered with a shrug.

"Some sort of bee." said Nock, able to more easily discern details from farther away thanks to his training as a sharpshooter, "And it must be a pretty big one too to be visible from this distance."

"What's it doing?" asked Roxas, straining his eyes to try and see it more clearly.

"I dunno." answered Nock, "And Ram's nowhere around to try and tell us either. I just hope it's not trying to make a nest or it could be trouble."

"Well? Only one way to find out." said Hush, offering the same suggestion the other two were thinking.

"Yeah, I agree." said Roxas, "Let's see, can you report this back to the commander, Nock?" asked Roxas, gesture back toward the direction of the Barracks, "Hush and I will get a closer look."

"You're not gonna try and fight it alone?" asked Nock with an incredulous tone.

"Nah, not if we don't have to." answered Roxas with a shake of his head, "I just wanna take a closer look and find out what it is first. Once you catch up with us with some backup, then we'll decide what to do."

"Alright, sounds good. Be right back." and with that, Nock took off back toward the Barracks.



Roxas and Hush had taken off further up the Market Street in the direction of the Clock Tower. But the two quickly realized that the crowded street would get them there too slowly for their liking. Roxas spotted what looked like a decent route they could take via the rooftops to avoid the crowds and bolted straight for it, "Follow my lead!" he told Hush. And moments later went sprinting by a two of the new arrivals without even realizing it.

The two strangers in question would probably notice fairly quickly that these two individuals were bolting in the same direction that their companion had flown off in. In fact, if they watched them for long enough, they would see the one with the skull face vanish altogether and become invisible while the black-coated blonde kid appeared to run straight up the wall of a nearby shop building in order to reach its rooftop. From there he seemed to quickly and spryly dash, jump, and even rail-grind his way across the Market Street rooftops and in the direction of the Clock Tower that the Queen Bee had gone off to.




The Sorcerer kept his mouth shut through all the exchanges, still not bothering to actually introduce himself. Strange characters and oddities just coming and going as if they didn't care one lick about protecting the existence of the Multiverse. It all made him that much more frustrated that the old man insisted on restricting what they could do or say. Otherwise this whole thing would be little more than a trifle to deal with. Even when one of them tried to shake his hand, Canaan just stared at them with an incredulous gaze and offered no hand in return. With no other choice, he followed along with a frustrated sigh. He had a feeling this was all going to become very annoying in the future.

Entering the Throne Room, Canaan's mood remained unchanged. While others may have thought to bow or kowtow to this monarch, Canaan on the other hand barely acknowledged her existence. The power she displayed seemed mediocre at best in his professional opinion. Something any two-bit hack on a stage could accomplish with smoke and mirrors. But he did detect actual power somewhere in this castle. Something more legitimately impressive to him, but it was not the Queen. The magic he detected emanated from somewhere beneath them, possibly the dungeons or somewhere else down in the basement levels. What he hadn't said to anyone was that the story of a Queen trying to kill a Princess was one that existed in his world, albeit as a mere fairy tale. Still, if this world was anything like that fairy tale, then the magic he sensed would have to be...

"Are the rest of you coming?"

Canaan gave the blue-eyed one a very slight blink-and-you'll-miss-it sideways glance but not much else. If his suspicions were right, then what he sensed was the Queen's Magic Mirror, and it had real power. And that was enough to fully intrigue the Sorcerer. He lingered a moment, only walking away when he was the last to do so. And still not offering so much as a glance of acknowledgement to the Queen. He made sure to lag behind the others, a smirk appearing on his lips.

Note to self: investigate that Mirror. It could be... useful.




On a small island in the center of a creek sat an unassuming ant hill. Who knew this small little ant hill was the centerpiece of an entire world? Well, Canaan certainly didn't know that when he first arrived. Although the fact that he was the size of an insect served as his first clue. He had to use his own magic to give himself a disguise to blend in, in this case the look of a red ant, though still retaining Canaan's characteristic scarlet eyes.

The little red ant stuck out like a sore thumb when among the crowds of blue ants that occupied the island. Why were these ants not attacking what would otherwise be seen as an invading species? Well, it was because Canaan had come to this colony in the company of one its own. When he first arrived, Canaan had found himself in a city like location lived in by all manner of insects. He happened upon a blue ant in search of what he called "warrior bugs" and told him he could probably fit that bill. And after recruiting a group of other bugs Canaan found himself here. Things hadn't exactly gone too well. In the first place, Flick - the blue ant - had mistakenly believed the other bugs to be warriors when they were in fact a circus troupe. But he managed to come up with a workaround involving a mechanical bird to frighten off their enemy with. But now that enemy was here and had discovered the fake bird.

"Looks to me like you ants forgot your place." said the grasshopper, appropriately named Hopper. He was absolutely fuming with anger at the idea that someone had tried to stand up to him, and he currently had Flick at his mercy, "So let me give you a little reminder." he said with pure hatred in his eyes. That's when Canaan spotted it. There was... Darkness growing in that grasshopper's Heart. And as if on cue several Heartless appeared around him and went on the attack.

Not good. The bugs were ill-equipped to deal with Heartless, and they'd be wiped out if Canaan couldn't put a stop to this, "Flick, you deal with Hopper!" he shouted to the blue ant, then gestured to the creatures with his staff, "Leave those things to me!" the blue ant - despite being tired and ragged - nodded with a look of determination in his eyes. And as he went to confront the grasshopper, Canaan focused his attention on the Heartless. He swatted away one that tried to lunge at him and then flung a Water spell at two others, destroying them instantly.

"You're wrong, Hopper." Canaan could hear Flick say as he fought off the Heartless, "Ants are not meant to serve grasshoppers." Canaan could only listen, as his attention was focused on keeping a growing horde of Heartless at bay with a flurry of Water spells, and even a stronger Watera spell at one point, "I've seen these ants do great things. And somehow, year and year they manage to pick food for themselves AND you!" Canaan swatted away another Heartless, changing tactics and instead switching to Fire spells next. "So who is the weaker species? Ants don't serve grasshoppers! It's you who need us!" even Canaan paused to look around after hearing the murmured voices of other ants, "We're a lot stronger than you say we are... and you know it, don't you?" and although Hopper was about to squish Flick, he was interrupted by the Princess as well as all the other ants finally taking a stand.

At this point the Heartless seemed to start vanishing, perhaps due to Hopper's own Heart faltering. But Canaan knew they'd be called back to this world again eventually. But at least it seemed like his presence in this world was no longer required. Now he just needed to make sure things played out and then he could find a secluded place to open a portal so he could- his thoughts were completely interrupted when the Gummi Phone suddenly went off., "Gah! Geez, old man, thanks for the heart attack!" he complained as he grabbed the phone and made it stop ringing. Sure enough it was a message from old man Xehanort alright, but unfortunately Canaan was a tad bit busy at the moment. Although, as Canaan watched it was becoming clear that Flick and the insects could take it from here. So he managed to catch the glimpse of Flick whom he gave a simple nod and wave, indicating that he needed to leave. Flick looked a bit sad at the sudden departure, but had to keep his attention on the matter of hand.

With that, Canaan ran off somewhere where he could find cover. Once away from the commotion, he was able to safely open a portal that would take him out into the Lanes Between. He dispelled his disguised, donned his protective armor, and stepped on through. According to Xehanort's message, Canaan was needed in a place called the Dwarf Woodlands. Some queen was about try and have a Princess killed and she was apparently too important to let die, though Canaan didn't quite understand why. Still, he couldn't just refuse a request from the old man. He saved his life after all, and so Canaan felt like he needed to repay that debt somehow.

Meanwhile, a new portal opened up in the castle courtyard where Keybearers where gathering. An armored figure stepped through it only for the armor itself to immediately dispel, revealing a red-hooded young man with eyes of scarlet, "'Protect the secret of the multiverse' he says," the scarlet-eyed youth was apparently grumbling to himself, "while also informing us that a host of intergalactic bounty hunters are on their way. Good luck maintaining the secret after they all start showing up here, old man." he rubbed his temples with his fingers, clearly looking exasperated by all this. He also didn't seem to be all that bothered with introducing himself either, as he had yet to acknowledge any of the weirdos in front of him.
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