[But he doesn't leave. Instead, he stands and turns towards the large, open space. And he just quietly walks forward, the black Keyblade in hand. And once he has enough space between him and Sora, so that the other can't stop him...
He smiles back at the other for a moment, and then suddenly, faces forward as darkness pools under him. But then it surges upward, and his clothes cling to his body as strange black clothes, similar to muscle in appearance, meld onto his body and eventually forming into a very familiar suit. He looks forward, adopting a blank expression.
He never wanted to use this form again. Never wanted to access this dark power. It caused so much harm, so many hearts lost to the darkness... And yet, maybe, it's a glimmer of hope. Maybe it'll give him some authority. And if not, the strength boost that comes with it will help.]
If you plan on taking this world, then you'll have to go through me.
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[But he doesn't leave. Instead, he stands and turns towards the large, open space. And he just quietly walks forward, the black Keyblade in hand. And once he has enough space between him and Sora, so that the other can't stop him...
He smiles back at the other for a moment, and then suddenly, faces forward as darkness pools under him. But then it surges upward, and his clothes cling to his body as strange black clothes, similar to muscle in appearance, meld onto his body and eventually forming into a very familiar suit. He looks forward, adopting a blank expression.
He never wanted to use this form again. Never wanted to access this dark power. It caused so much harm, so many hearts lost to the darkness... And yet, maybe, it's a glimmer of hope. Maybe it'll give him some authority. And if not, the strength boost that comes with it will help.]
If you plan on taking this world, then you'll have to go through me.