Roxas…I’m out of time. Even if I’m not ready…I have to make this choice. You have poured so many memories into me…giving so much…that I feel like I’m about to overflow.

Look at me, Roxas. What do you see? If you see somebody else’s face…a boy’s face…then that means I’m almost ready. This puppet will have to play her part. Roxas… This is him. It’s Sora.

You’re next, Roxas. I have to make you a part of me, too. Don’t you see? This is why I was created.