The Heartless was just too powerful.
The Keyblade fell from Sora's hand, dissolving into a fizz of sparks. Sora fell to his knees, his eyes fixed on the glowing whatever-it-was rising from his chest. Somewhere, distantly, that man was laughing, that rich, dark voice sounding far too strange when it expressed such joy. The door could not be shut with only one Keyblade. The worlds would be devoured by darkness… and then what? With nothing to feed on, what would the darkness do? Would it simply… exist? A mass of shadow that spread over all worlds, known and unknown, simply growing and growing and growing until nothing was left?
But that wasn't what mattered. What mattered was that Sora was gone. His laugh, his childish pouts, his cocky grin, his blue eyes which rarely showed any deep thought behind them, his arms which gave such good hugs, his heart, all vanished into darkness…
Kairi woke up.
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A/N: Aaak! No time to put up today's, sorry! Tomorrow morning!