![]() Lea and I couldn't help but hatch a plot to steal inside and sate our curiosity. There was talk of dangerous human experimentation. By night, the muffled sounds of human wails emerged. That alone was enough to stoke our interest, thought not all of the rumors that escaped its walls were so benevolent. Within its walls, Ansem the Wise conducted his research, and the fruits it bore allowed everyone outside to live in peace and happiness. Xehanort Secret Report 5 Memoirs, Excerpt 1- That castle was a wonderland to us children. I will take her place as the first subject in the grand experiment to come. Where is Subject X now? Has "wise" Master Ansem hidden her away? Whatever the case, I will not be deterred. Worse still, he ordered the release of my remaining subjects. Upon discovering the tests I've been conducting, my master demanded that I cease my work immediately and destroy what research I have compiled. I knew it would be a heavy blow to lose a subject as unique as she. Ultimately, all suffered mental collapse. My pilot studies used a handful of subjects, but none possessed the fortitude to endure them. If she truly has crossed through time, the prospect of probing her heart is all the more compelling. As improbable as it seems, the question may not be where she has come from, but when. What fragments can be gleaned evoke a bygone world, like one out of fairy tales. XehanortĢ8 March 2006 Secret Report 4 Experiments of the Heart Notes on Subject X, Excerpt 2- Subject's memories have not returned, and our conversations remain less than lucid. And the words she muttered, "May your heart be your guiding key". Who is she? Whence has she come? These are questions no scientist could ignore. ![]() I myself have begun to reclaim my lost past thanks to these very experiments. She, too, could benefit from it: by traversing the heart, we have a direct path into memory. She is the perfect sample upon which to continue my master's work. Yet this new subject is like me: devoid of memories. After his initial experiments on me, Ansem the Wise ceased his research into the heart, his hand stayed by some fear I cannot fathom. All efforts to explore those memories have met with a rejection response. Her words suggest that she departed her home world with others, though she cannot recall the names of her erstwhile companions. Subject exhibits signs of profound amnesia, and displays concern about which world this is. After seven days' observation, she spoke her first words, but could not provide a name. Xehanort Secret Report 3 Experiments of the Heart Notes on Subject X, Excerpt 1- Subject was found in the central square shortly after dawn. And to do that, I must learn to wield the power born from both darkness and light in proper balance. But I did not come this far to indulge in adulation. Eraqus is a blueblood, descended from the very first masters in the age of fairy tales. I knew even then, as by instinct: terrifying as its power was, it could be harnessed. As I treaded the path to my master's side, I came in contact with darkness in many forms. ![]() And, granted guidance from the future, I left that nest behind. But how I'd dreamed of, yearned for the World beyond. Until a few short years ago, I'd known only my own world, a speck of land surrounded by sea. Eraqus asked for leave to undertake the same pilgrimage, but apparently I am to be first to tour the worlds written of in the old fairy tales. Unknown Secret Report 2 Mark of Mastery Journal- Some days have passed since I set off on my journey to prepare for the Mark of Mastery examination. Even now, years on, I feel no closer to understanding who or what I am. ![]() I could not see him for the darkness, save that he wore an eyepatch. One day, a man came to take me from the prison. My only solace was the time I spent talking with the two boys who would visit from time to time. Four friends, and a key.that is the sum total of my memory. Secret Report 1 Recollections- Am I alive? I awoke in a cell, alone until the researchers came with their tests and their prodding to uncover my identity.
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