Sora stood in the middle of the top floor of Merlin's house, dodging and destroying the old wizard's furniture. At that particular moment, he was practicing his fire magic, while Merlin tutored him in the proper way to use it. Whenever he he went up there, he recalled all the times that Riku had taught him lessons, like how to use his puny wooden sword, an about all the different plants and animals around the islands.
And now... Now Sora was taking lessons from the wise magician in order to defeat his once best friend. He glared at the offending pieces of furniture, concentrating even harder.
He tried to ignore the single tear that fell from his eye.