This starts with the ending of Terra's story when he defeats Terra-Xehanort.
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Darkness. Nothing but cold, quiet darkness. As he kneeled down in bittersweet victory, looking at his possessed body, he could already feel darkness. But then, the ground shook as an explosion of light brought several moments of the last warmth he would feel. His best friends; his family, flashed before his eyes. He glanced up as his body was swallowed by the light, and then the whole thing vanished. What was meant to be a mission for repossession turned into what would likely be an eternity of darkness, the last of his free will forced to use cold, emotionless armor as a shell to survive.
Emotions, if he could show any, flowed through him. Anger, sadness, joy. He didn't know what to feel. But the darkness. The darkness that once shook him to his core was gone, at least from inside him. But now, the same cold black swallowed him up. The blue heart moon in the sky vanished behind clouds, the last ray of light fading. Then he felt it. Melancholy. He was joyful in at least trying to avenge his late Master Eraqus, but it couldn't hide his torment.
Melancholy.
Oh, if armor could weep.
