[There's a man, one who looks just like Terra. Or at the very least, is wearing Terra's clothes. The key, and really only differences between this man and Terra is his snow white hair, his glowing yellow eyes, and his deep voice. He's sitting in a chair in what appears to be his and Naminé's room, as if in a throne. He leans his cheek against his fist, staring absently into the camera of the berry sitting far away from him. None the less, his voice carries when he speaks, and as he does the words etch themselves on the wall behind him in dark, purple fire.]
This heart belongs again to darkness.
All worlds begin in darkness, and all so end.
The heart is no different.
Darkness sprouts within it--it grows, and consumes it.
Such is it's nature.
In the end, every heart returns to the darkness from whence it came. [Without prompt, the feed cuts out.]
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