I stand on a small hill over looking my home, it was once a trading hub for various worlds. Now it's little more than a junkyard world our former glory now left decaying and rusting under the sun. I turn away from the sight of my once great home and hold up my Keyblade.

I toss it into the air as plate armor forms around me, the blade itself changes into a pair of wings and attaches itself onto the back of my armor. With one final look at my home I take off into space using old space lanes to other worlds as my guide.

My only question is where to go first...