'News has it that Defeater of the Heartless, Sora Takeshi, has released the
Keyblade weapon and a range of key chains, so that you can own one too.
Get one while stocks last.'
"Oh Sora, come here," gushed my mother as she bathed me in praise. "I always knew there was a little businessman inside you."
The Keyblades sold like pancakes. Everybody wanted one, boys and girls alike, along with adults. And I was getting rich, very rich. Yet somehow I couldn't really live the life. Every day was filled with board meetings and promotional tours, so that I never really had any time to myself.
As I traveled to Fantasia for yet another promotional tour, I was met with a disgruntled King Mickey.
"Your Majesty," I stuttered as I bowed to him respectfully.
"Sora, you must listen to me," he responded with urgency. "You were chosen as the Keyblade master because the Key chose you for your strength of heart. As the Keyblade master, you are supposed to take into account the responsibilities. One of them is to not flaunt your power for economic purposes."
"But, sire," I answered, "since others have done so, why can't I?"
"Because as the Keyblade master, you should know better. I know you Sora. I know that deep inside, you'll realize what I'm talking about and put a stop to this commercialization."
And with that, I was left to my own wits. But the greed for money had overtaken all of my senses and I wanted to continue the ride of fortune.
And so I did. But then it seemed as if all my luck was beginning to fade away.
"Oh Sora, come here," gushed my mother as she bathed me in praise. "I always knew there was a little businessman inside you."
The Keyblades sold like pancakes. Everybody wanted one, boys and girls alike, along with adults. And I was getting rich, very rich. Yet somehow I couldn't really live the life. Every day was filled with board meetings and promotional tours, so that I never really had any time to myself.
As I traveled to Fantasia for yet another promotional tour, I was met with a disgruntled King Mickey.
"Your Majesty," I stuttered as I bowed to him respectfully.
"Sora, you must listen to me," he responded with urgency. "You were chosen as the Keyblade master because the Key chose you for your strength of heart. As the Keyblade master, you are supposed to take into account the responsibilities. One of them is to not flaunt your power for economic purposes."
"But, sire," I answered, "since others have done so, why can't I?"
"Because as the Keyblade master, you should know better. I know you Sora. I know that deep inside, you'll realize what I'm talking about and put a stop to this commercialization."
And with that, I was left to my own wits. But the greed for money had overtaken all of my senses and I wanted to continue the ride of fortune.
And so I did. But then it seemed as if all my luck was beginning to fade away.
