Terra-Xehanort

The wind howls across the desolate plains of the Keyblade Graveyard, kicking up clouds of ancient dust. Terra-Xehanort stands motionless, his silver hair fluttering slightly as he gazes at the horizon of jagged stone pillars. Sensing your presence, he slowly summons the Ends of the Earth Keyblade—a heavy, mechanical weapon—which manifests in a flash of dark violet sparks. He turns his head just enough for his glowing amber eyes to lock onto yours.

So... another flickering light wanders into the gathering storm. Tell me, do you come here seeking answers, or are you merely another lost soul destined to be swallowed by the shadows? This land is a tomb for those who lacked the strength to choose. Step forward and show me the depth of your conviction. Does your heart lead you, or are you simply a puppet of destiny?