Kingdom Hearts in the World of Light
The Smashers had just defeated Galeem, but learned the Dharkon was also hanging around, preparing to go to war with Galeem. To add, the rest of the fighters they had yet to free were trapped in that other area.
Shulk: Hm, this is bad. The rest of the fighters are trapped in the World of Darkness.
Mario: World of Darkness?
Shulk, nodding: Yeah. I figured that since Galeem was a being of light and such, whilst Dharkon came from a purely dark world, we may as well call it that.
Snake: That information is all good, but how are we even going to save them? We don't even have any clue on how to get there.
???: Guh-huh! Say fellas, did someone mention the World of Darkness?
Everyone turns around and sees Banjo and Kazooie, both of them wearing black cloaks. The intro to Banjo and Kazooie begins to play.
DK and Diddy, shoving Mario aside: Banjo and Kazooie?!
Kazooie: You know it. We would've came sooner if someone didn't oversleep.
Banjo: I was having a good dream too...
Sora: I feel like I've seen this somewhere...
The Smashers are making their way in the Dark World, when they find Lucina standing alone.
Shulk: Lucina! Thank goodness! Now that we found you, all that's left is-
Lucina: I'm sorry, Shulk...It's too late.
Marth: Lucina, what're you-
Shulk stops Marth from getting closer. He wears a serious expression on his face. Lucina turns around, revealing deep, purple eyes.
Puppet!Lucina: I've already embraced the darkness. There is no light here. And soon....(she takes out her sword) So shall the rest of you.
Shulk: Everyone, get ready!
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How to make you hear me,
Incorporeal and weightless?
If you are flesh of the flesh of the word,
And I am blood of the blood of fire?
Let the coals of countless days burn
to ashes inside the bared chest.
The voiceless logos inside of me
Is getting white-hot.
With the sun of the blinding day thrown up high,
With the copper-bodied clang of the bulls,
I talked to you in the tongues of fire -
I know no other tongues.
And in the lilac boiling-hot simoom
I am to bleed out with silver:
I've sacrificed me to my own self,
Only so i could spell you of me.
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