The town had no clue what type of storm was headed their way. It would be between the shifting of ones seat, to the blink of another's eye. But it would be instantaneous. The wind would not show signs of the upcoming event. Not even the animals would sense the danger coming their way. There was a tranquil peace over this sin filled town.
"..."
Sol floated high above the town, his eyes blank. In his left and right hands were two key shaped weapons. One was black, and the words Oblivion were engraved while the other was Heavy Silver like a gunmetal. Omega was on its side.
In that shifting moment of time, he would appear on top of a building, and for the breath to be drawn into ones lungs, they would need to do it at the speed of sound to catch him. He was gone again. The building would soon after vanish in a white explosion. Any inhabitants inside were instantly killed.
On the ground, panic would ensue amiss confusion. Painful howls went up as bodies were torn apart. Blood began to stain all parts of the town, no one was spared. By the time those of ninja heritage were able to pick up arms to try and protect their falling home, it would be all but too late.
Sol's empty gaze landed on the small group in front him. The keyblades were stained and so was he. The blood around as red as his hair, he looked like a demon beyond demons. The first wave of the group charged in foolishly, only to have the first two men be cut clean in half with a slash of Oblivion. Spinning under the slash of another soldier, Sol easily slit his throat with Omega before turning and throwing Oblivion towards three of the incoming soldiers.
They were hit but not killed, being thrown into the remainder of the group. A reserve force came behind Sol only to have him flash into a ball of light and seem to move at the speed of sound between the group. Coming out on the opposite side, he retook his shape. Lacerations appeared on all of the men, spitting nightmarish amounts of blood into the air.
The original group began to fire what few jutsu they had, ranging from fireballs to water bulltets. As they drew close, Sol held up Oblivion. The attacks would seem to absorb into the keyblade and turn into nothing at all. Once again, the men would try the same thing but nothing would happen, as if the attacks didn't exist at all. A dark aura would surround Sol and his emotionless gaze would send chills down the soldier backs. They knew this was the end. This would be the fall of their main cult group.
"Kingdom....Hearts." Sol slung Oblivion down, sending a wave of darkness that expanded until tit was larger than the entire town, engulfing all the remaining life and plunging the town into utter darkness.
Time would seem to halt as the ground around the town ripped apart. The darkness would linger over the town and show no sign of vanishing.
"Reap the fruits of final life, Omega." The Omega keyblade shined bright before the town of Falerro began to fall apart, piece by piece to leave nothing but shadows. "Rest forever in the world of darkness..."