Falling through thick darkness, my very being is diminishing within moments. The darkness clung to me as if it was stripping the light away from my heart. Everyone is balanced with just enough light and darkness. Once this is out of balance, the unfortunate individual will be consumed by their own evil. Those who have too much light can wield a key-blade. They are pure and kind at heart and want to help others; however, there are few who have obtained such substantial powers to wield the key-blade. My thoughts flow through my mind like running water trying to escape its current path, but it is forced with direction. A voice called out to