The crimson sky loomed over the setting sun, clouds flying overhead as Roxas took another bite of his ice cream. “The icing on the cake, huh? Man I miss those days. Me and Axel and...” Something sparked in his mind, illuminating a memory that had always been there, but but hidden by the shadows.
“...And Xion. How could I forget her? How could I have done that to her?!” Just then, a black haired figure walked into the plaza below.
“Is that... No, it can’t be...”
















