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Post by Sora on Aug 22, 2010 22:07:14 GMT -5
"Oh no." With a sigh, he got wearily to his feet. Most days, he didn't look his age, let alone act it, but today, every second was weighing heavily on him.
Seven worlds, each teeming with Heartless. It seemed like every time he got there and killed them, there would be double the number of heartless the next day.
He had accepted that it was going to be a hard job the day Mickey offered it to him. King? More like guardian. But it was getting ridiculous. Even that time, nearly a century ago, when he had saved the Disney Worlds, there hadn't been this many Heartless and Nobodies running around. It was getting bad.
Sora stopped walking down the hallway and stared at the giant portrait of Mickey, Donald, and Goofy. He placed his hand at the base.
"What should I do?" he asked softly. "I need you guys, I can't do this alone."
Can't do this alone. His mind raced. Mickey, Donald, and Goofy may be gone, but there were ways to get more keybearers. He had been chosen by fate when Mickey sent a keyblade out there when he needed help. Seven worlds. Seven keyblades. That would mean there were eight keybearers.
He couldn't do it alone, but perhaps, with the help of seven others, they could rid the worlds of all the Heartless.
Sora rushed off the the bowels of the castle. He had keyblades to create.
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