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The stunning blue eyes of the mage, fighting for her friends and the peace of the worlds, met the sparkling blue eyes of the friend, fighting to accept the darkness within him and save his own companians. Aqua raised the Stormfall toward the black coated figure of Riku, wielding the power of the Soul Eater. A Keyblade Master of old shall do battle with a Keyblade wielder anew. Light will meet darkness, amidst a destroyed world begging to burst into the confines of space. Magical cannons of spells shall be unleashed, monstrous slashes shall transpire, and Keyblade shall meet Keyblade for what might be the final time! Here, the truly most powerful Keyblade wielder of all shall be revealed to all Heartless, Nobodies, Unversed, and Somebody eyes! This, the final battle, is where the Keyblade War truly begins! | The stunning blue eyes of the mage, fighting for her friends and the peace of the worlds, met the sparkling blue eyes of the friend, fighting to accept the darkness within him and save his own companians. Aqua raised the Stormfall toward the black coated figure of Riku, wielding the power of the Soul Eater. A Keyblade Master of old shall do battle with a Keyblade wielder anew. Light will meet darkness, amidst a destroyed world begging to burst into the confines of space. Magical cannons of spells shall be unleashed, monstrous slashes shall transpire, and Keyblade shall meet Keyblade for what might be the final time! Here, the truly most powerful Keyblade wielder of all shall be revealed to all Heartless, Nobodies, Unversed, and Somebody eyes! This, the final battle, is where the Keyblade War truly begins! | ||
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From outside the destruction, the King watched a world crumble from the outside. He couldn't remember what had just transpired--the last he remembered was a dark burst of energy blasting upward, igniting his chances of victory and setting them ablaze. Exhausted, the King felt movement--as did Roxas, watching the destruction from the other side of the world. Somehow, the two fallen heroes had been transported out of the horrendous, decaying world, and were moving somewhere: the Mirage Arena. | |||
The two warriors landed in a metallic, spherical arena, the walls covered in red and blue shapes. Their eyes observed the beauty of the futuristic dome--and then met each other. The drive to fight, to conquer had not yet ended. Neither could win it all; those days were over. But their honor could be reclaimed--falling off that mountain was not the end of their battles. In unison, two Keyblades alike in form appeared in the hands of the King and Nobody, the latter's shining silver and the former's glistening gold. It did not matter why they were at the Mirage Arena, or how they got there--all that matter was their final match. Nerves flying as they prepared, they now battled unwatched, privately in this arena. Two Keyblades were risen to their air--and two warriors of light blasted toward each other. | |||
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