Denyx landed, his keyblade disappearing. He looked out on his army. Everyone was either dead, taken, or mortally wounded. He sighed and turned to his two new friends. "This world has been plagued by Heartless for years now. We've been defending our town with out lives, but every day, more and more of the world seems to disappear. The reason is that the Heartless are corrupting the keyhole over there, in the mountains." Denyx pointed to a small mountain range in the distance. "We can't even approach it because of the large Heartless that protects the Corrupter. So, I ask you guys... Will you help me purify and lock the keyhole?"