"I'll come with you. Strength in numbers and all that good stuff." Azazel said as he walked towards Cyrus. "Let's head out then. And stay positive huh? I've heard that being positive makes good things happen. Probably goes double for Keyblade wielders right?" He continued as he followed Cyrus back to the palace. Azazel raised an eyebrow at Cyrus' words about the natives and shrugged. Azazel wouldn't poke his nose in Cyrus' business. [i]'I know I wouldn't want others asking about my past after all.'[/i]

When they arrived Azazel groaned at the sight of so many Heartless. "They sure came back fast. So much for the power of positive." Azazel considered summoning his Keyblade but shook his head. "I don't suppose the entrance is far away from all of the Heartless?" The wind picked up slightly and Azazel shivered. "Damn it's cold."