Vampire. "C'mon you guys, it's not like there's some—CREEPY LOOKING MAN SLEEPING IN A COFFIN!!!!"

Immortal. The brunette rolled his eyes and looked at Vincent from the corner of his eye. Stupid Hojo.

Night. All that could be seen of him in the moonlight was his blood-red cape.

Conceive. He might be the reason for the one winged angel. ("C'mon, man, that's bogus.")

Evil. Chaos gave a howl as he ripped the Heartless to black ribbons, in a bloody and violent mess. The Keyblade Wielder called out, "Vincent, are you there?"

Noise. The Dirge of Cerberus—literal meaning—The funeral song of the three headed-beast. That's why the man carries the crimson mantle on his shoulders, to signify his death that happened so many years ago by a shot through the stomach.

Turks. He aims his gun at the black monsters, remembering his training as a Turk. (And pooling red blood at his feet and on his hands)

Crimson Blade—Warp Ability; Dash Ability; Magic Lock-on; LV1—16.