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*A Few Weeks Earlier*
Roxas sighed as he walked through the empty streets of Twilight town, the spiky-haired 18 year old not sure what to do with himself now that he had escaped the clutches of the Organization. He dragged his feet along the stone walkways as he tried to figure out his next step. It wasn't too long after he walked into the alleyway that he heard the tell-tale sound of a corridor of darkness opening up.
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