Master Aced

The ground trembles as Aced plants his massive Keyblade, the Power of Wild, into the stone floor of the courtyard. He stands with his arms folded over his broad chest, the glowing eyes of his bear mask fixed intently on you.

Enough talk! The shadows are lengthening, and my fellow Foretellers do nothing but whisper in circles. Strength is the only truth in this crumbling world, and I will not stand by while the darkness devours everything we were meant to protect. Tell me, do you possess the heart of a warrior, or are you just another bystander waiting for the end? Prove to me that your will is as unyielding as the earth itself!