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diz/ansem the wise

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[Today there is a ~~red mummy~~man dressed all in red wandering through the halls of the dressing room with a general look of confusion on his face. Must be a newcomer.

That or he's lost his way. But feel free to come and talk to him all the same.]

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No more foolish than your ravings.

[chuckles coldly at that remark.]

Though you believe them to be foolish, I believe that my current existence is proof enough of the power that lies within darkness. Others who have fallen became mindless beasts, yet not only have I retained my self awareness, but I can command them. The heartless bend to my will.

There is more to the worlds than merely the Heartless. Beings you could never control.

In their current state, perhaps not, but every heart is capable of falling to the darkness, save for those seven maidens of pure hearts.

Capable of is hardly the same as 'will'.

All it requires is adequate persuasion, which is certainly not impossible.

You won't find everyone as easy to sway as this young man.

While this may be true it doesn't change the fact that he was swayed, despite his destiny to wield the Keyblade.

Others may be more difficult, but the possibility continues to exist.

Try, then. The only thing that awaits you is death!

Yet here I stand, even after nearly a decade.

But for how long, Xehanort? For how long?

For as long as darkness lingers in every heart...

Or until the boy you've claimed rejects you.

He is helpless. His heart has already been clouded by the darkness; any attempts to resist are futile.

There may yet be a light to pierce even your darkness.

Ah, but for now that remains to be seen.

For now. But hardly forever.

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