Reonax held up a gloved hand and looked at the large valley below them from the grassy cliff, looking out to the camp. He turned his head to the left, not showing his face. "I am sorry Rixais . . . you have been left out of most things. I apologize. We are going to occupy this world . . . That is all." He crouched down and leaped off of the cliff and landed on the tree that stood in the middle of the camp. He looked around and scanned the area. After a while, Hexza and Garnex came down and stood near the tree. Just then, something moved from the corner of Reonax's eyes.
His hand swung out and a black katana gleamed in the sun overhead and was dispelled. The lingering shadow from the Heartless he had just struck down lifted into the air. Suddenly, more Heartless sprung up. "Humph!" he grunted as a black katana vimmed in his right hand from the dark and a white katana flashed in his left hand from the light. He twirled them round and round and they stopped, snapping back in place. He held them with the blade poising in the opposite direction. He looked to the centaur-like heartless and stared at it with contempt. "All of you shall fall by our strength!"
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