Darkness is consuming this world... It seems to follow me... Perhaps by being the balance, I unbalance these worlds...
Shadows formed all around him as the distant sounds of battle faded. "One battle ends... Another begins..." Suddenly swarms of shadow heartless burst from the ground, blacking out the sky and all light around Taiyachi. All that could be seen was what can only be described as a heartless dogpile. Suddenly, a ringing sound echoed out from the massive pile. A single slash. Light seeped out from between the heartless, increasing in brilliance until the light broke through the heartless themselves, seeming to disintegrate them. When the light faded, Taiyachi was standing in the centre tapping a massive blade, with the appearance of an intriquete key, on his shoulder.
A sigh filled the street as the keyblade known as Forsaken Twilight burst into an eery stary glow that faded into oblivion. "Must this continue."