meaningless effort. One who knows nothing can understand.
Take a look at this tiny place. To the heart-seeking freedom, this island is a prison, surrounded
by water. And so this boy sought out to escape from his prison. He sought a way to cross
over into other worlds. And he opened his heart to darkness. Don't bother. Your voice can no
longer reach him where he is. His heart belongs again to darkness. All worlds begin in darkness.
And all so end. The heart is no different. Darkness sprouts within it. It grows, consumes it.
Such is its nature. In the end, every heart returns to the darkness whence it came. You see,
darkness is the heart's true essence. That's not true! The heart may be weak, and sometimes it may
even give in. But I've learned that deep down there's a light that never goes out.
From this far, and still you understand nothing. Every light must fade. Every heart return to
darkness. It is the heart of all worlds. Look as hard as you are able. You'll not find even the
smallest glimmer of light. From those dark depths are all hearts born. Even yours.
Well, ready? Come on, Sora. I thought you were stronger than that. Together we could do it.
Okay. They're coming! Donald? You've got to find Riku and King Mickey.
But, uh, where do we start looking for that there door to the light?
Huh? Huh? Pluto?
Hey Pluto! Where have you been?
Huh?
How?
Gorge! That's the king's sail!
Hey! Have you seen King Mickey?
Guys! Let's go!