Karin leaned out, sticking her head far beyond her window. "I wonder what'll happen to the world..." she murmured. She was familiar with the tale about a boy, named Sora, who saved many worlds while searching for his friends. Karin began to sing a simple song, one her mother would always sing to her; that was, before she died.

"Well, at least, everything's in order!" the girl chirped happily, glad that they was peace in the world. "Besides, i'm sure something like a keyblade does't exist. Maybe the tale is... just a legend." she giggled, laughng at herself for being so stupid.