When Jason opened his eyes, he was standing on a foreign planet. There were several white buildings around. A boy in a black cloak and hood stepped forward. "Who are you?" Jason asked. "I am Aiden Highsmith, former Second-in-Command of the Keyblade Society, and your ancestor. You wield the very same Keyblade I did, and you must be willing to use it to save the worlds." Jason was flabbergasted. "Save the worlds?!" "Yes. If you are to do so, you need knowledge." They appeared in a room, and Aiden took a seat. "In the beginning of time, there was light. People loved the light, but it drove them to wish it all for themselves. Darkness grew in their hearts, and it swallowed them and the world. Children rebuilt the world, but it had fractured into several. To combat the forces of darkness, Keyblades formed rom the light, and were granted to two individuals. They kept the worlds at peace, but one became obsessed with power and went evil. The Keyblade master who was good eventualy slew him, but it was only the beginning of an eternal war. Over time, an organization called the Keyblade Society was formed upon the teachings of the benevolent key wielder. Without our nowledge, an evil order was created, and it was called the Harbingers of Destruction. However, I never encountered a member. The Keyblade Society flourished, but a war erupted between it and a former leader who went insane, and I was the last one left alive. Now, the forces of darkness are back, and you must fight them off." Jason took all this in. "Very well. Tell me about them." Aiden nodded. "The first are the Heartless. These are creatures that form from the darkness in one's heart. They seek all hearts, even the hearts of worlds. The second are the Nobodies. When a person strong of heart, be they good or evil loses their heart, a Nobody is created. The bodies continue on, even as they fade from existence. They used to be run by an group called Organization XIII, but they fell, and the Nobodies are independent. The most dangerous foes I ever faced were the Soulless. They were creatures created for the intent to kil and destroy. They are well trained in killing Keyblade masters, so they are very dangerous indeed. There are five varieties, but the most often seen are the Blades. They are only the first layer of the creation of a truly depraved mind. Now, Jason, having told you of what you must face, you shall train with me. I shall teach you to wield your Keyblade with true skill." Jason nodded and summoned a virtual Oblivion. He trained with his ancestor for hours. Aiden eventually stopped the training. "There is one last thing. I shall grant you the Fire spell. It is the first of many spells you will encounter out there, so be careful. I'm counting on you, my descendant." The program ended and Jason took off the headset. He did a quick demonstration to see if he had really learned how to wield the Keyblade better. It was for real. He left his house and wondered what to do now that his world was no longer in danger.