I look down the tunnel and see a bright light. This light is strange and I become entranced by it. I become un easy as it draws closer. This tunnel is also strange. It's a tunnel whose walls go from dark to light. The walls are smooth and the floor is a pale grey color as if to be a mediator between the dark and light. This place is strange, just like the light and the tunnel. The darkness threatens the light but the light simply comes closer and closer. The light won't back down and the dark becomes afraid. Afraid of being overrun, of covered up or hidden from sight. The darkness lashes out but is denied even one strike. It is batted away by the blade of a key and shut of from the world. I catch a glimpse of the boy holding the key, a young boy with spiky brown hair. I reach out to him but he disappears. I hear a sound behind me and I turn to the darkness. I see another boy sitting alone with his knees to his chest. I hear him crying and I try to call out to him, but someone else reaches him first, a being with a darker essence then the dark itself. Suddenly there's a tug on my sleeve. I turn again finding myself standing in between the dark and light. There a small girl looks up at me. She tries to speak but there's nothing to say. She's lost and looking for someone, but she doesn't know who. Her memories are in pieces just like mine, our hearts both taken from us, but in different ways. I kneel down in front and wipe away her tears. I hold her hand comfort her.
The boy from before, the one with spiky hair, walked out of the light and take the girl's hand. She fallows him into the light looking back only once at me as I am replaced by her new surroundings.
Days passed and I was alone. Hidden, concealed in between the darkness and light. One day the other boy, the one who was crying, appeared.
"where am I?" he demanded brandishing a keyblade.
"this place? This is the grey area. The space between darkness and Light." I told him "you're the one. The one who was crying. I saw you. You were frightened and that man came and took you away."
"you were there?" I didn't see you. I was alone, in the darkness."
"you're never alone in the Dark. There is always someone in the Grey area." I informed him and held out my hand. "Come with me. Fallow me to the light. You will never be alone."
The boy hesitated for a second and looked back at the darkness, then looked to me and took my hand.