Sora shot a glare at the silver-robed person. He wasn't sure if it was a female or male (they did have some curves, but still he wasn't sure) because their hood stayed up.
"Who are you?!" he demanded, summoning his Keyblade.
The person remained silent; they didn't even make a move to summon their own weapon.
"Who are you?!" he demanded again. He got in fighting position, getting ready to strike.
In response, this being, girl or boy or old or young or Nobody or Heartless or human, laughed.
FIN.
Here's to hoping the fans of this will go ahead and read the main fic when it comes out! (It's called Absolute Zero, if you're wondering, and should be out in June.) Thanks for reading!