If you look down, this platform may not look all that different from the one in the Grey Room. Beneath your feet is the same vista of Twilight Town. Everything else about the room is different, however. Each of the walls is a gigantic movie screen, with a memory playing out on it, on endless repeat.

Darkness crowds the platform, choking it like smoke, though it does nothing to obscure the memory playback. Its source is clear: a towering black shadow. Its yellow eyes glint malignantly, and the darkness pours from the heart-shaped hole in its chest.

Facing it alone is the girl from the memory. She’s doing her best, but it’s clear that the battle she’s fighting is a losing one, especially as her keyblade flickers in and out of existence. The shadow lunges at her, and her keyblade seems to give out for good.

She staggers to her knees. “No... Not now!” Her own form begins to flicker as well, till she herself is barely visible...

As this is happening, Whiskey and Whiskey alone feels a soft tap on his shoulder and a voice in his ear. “Please, help me. We’ve got to get more light in here.” He vanishes before your eyes - though one of the screens immediately shifts to show you all his new location.