SORA

"So they're free again?"

Sora put down the note from the King and picked up what was left for him. To be sure, he read it one more time.

Dear Sora,

The darkness is growing once again and the Heartless are free once more. I don't know how or why but it has happened. You may have been lonely since Donald and Goofy left but don't worry about finding them, I'll do it. You must do something for me though. As you know both of us have the power to wield the Keyblades. The true Keyblades. Well, there is a third Keyblade. And a third true wielder. Don't let yourself be fooled by those who wish to control its power, Sora, because it is up to you to find the third chosen by the Keyblades. For this I will give you my Keyblade. The two will help to find the third. They will also help you travel where you need to be. Put them together and let your heart guide you. I trust in you Sora. Find the third and bring the Keyblade back to me. We'll find each other. Follow you heart and believe in the Keyblade. Good luck, Sora.

Mickey

Sora looked at the King's Keyblade, then at his own, Kairi's lucky charm hanging from the chain, his only link to her. He closed his eyes to the dark world surrounding him.

"I must do this. When it is done I can see her again."

He lifted the Keyblades, his own in his right hand and the King's in his left, into the air. Bringing both arm forward he slammed the Keyblades together. A right light erupted from the collision point and then he was gone, the world he left still one of darkness, quiet and undisturbed.