Seemingly unphased by the intrusion, No Name sweeps down in a smooth, deadly arc as Heartless after Heartless falls to the dark, glimmering blade. The way he wields it, he's almost as much a wraith as they, a shadow cutting down lesser, smaller fragments of night.
He doesn't say a word throughout, and eventually, due to sheer numbers, the two Keyblade Masters are forced closer to one another, almost back-to-back.
Still, he remains silent, fighting on in a fluid, seamless fashion. Every so often, though, he seems to anticipate Riku's moves, and acts in turn to complement his strikes.
Whoever this is, they have most certainly met before. ]
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Seemingly unphased by the intrusion, No Name sweeps down in a smooth, deadly arc as Heartless after Heartless falls to the dark, glimmering blade. The way he wields it, he's almost as much a wraith as they, a shadow cutting down lesser, smaller fragments of night.
He doesn't say a word throughout, and eventually, due to sheer numbers, the two Keyblade Masters are forced closer to one another, almost back-to-back.
Still, he remains silent, fighting on in a fluid, seamless fashion. Every so often, though, he seems to anticipate Riku's moves, and acts in turn to complement his strikes.
Whoever this is, they have most certainly met before. ]