Insanity:
AN: This is like the previous chapter, Battlefield. Normal text is Xehanort, Italics is the darkness, and the underlined italics is the part of him giving in.
There's no escape. It's a constant struggle to fight. Your resistance is futile; in the end, you will succumb to darkness. It will consume you, mind and body, until there's nothing left. Its pain has dulled; it's becoming more comfortable. It's an escape-a safe haven from life and the pain attached to it. Nothing's left to keep me back. It's where I belong now. No, this is insane. Stop it. I can't-I'm too far gone anyway. There's nothing left for me there. I've found where people like me belong-hidden from the harsh light by the perfect eclipse of darkness.
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