"Hey Joshua, will I ever see you again?" He asked as he was gently levitated into the air.

"Heh…" The other looked down.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He frowned.

"Nothing Neku, nothing… You will never see me again." The other said grimly.

That was the last thing he heard before he felt his mind separate from his body.

"But who knows, perhaps one day your soul will feel the need to duet with mine again…" The other finished his work, sat back into his seat, and listened to the deceptive cadence of their song.