[color=c4df9b]"I see...hmmm that is interesting."[/color] Bellasiel said softly after he spoke of the voice in his head. She wished she could help him more but it was hard to fix something like that. He deep down in his heart (even only a bit)believed darkness was the only way for his revenge but then again those two seemed to go hand and hand most of the time. [color=c4df9b]"Hmmm it doesn't dwindle its power completely. It just won't work without help from another I don't believe and can't put my trust in. My Keyblade uses magic just fine no matter what since it is a matter of believing in myself but its actual power won't work without my trust in another and in a way, their trust in me. How do I explain it...let's say I use my Keyblade on you. Your weakness would be my weakness. My weakness would be your weakness. Your strength would be my strength. My strength is your strength. My Keyblade sync's hearts with the one I choose. If I used it on you, your sanity would probably last longer and push away your insanity further from control. Eventually though, it would effect us both if I held on too long and we would both be out of it, insanity grasping us. You would be able to do things with ease that I can do and visa versa. All and all, it would be like having a shared mind, being able to move in sync and perfect planning. Two is better than one kind of deal. It is strange to know things and then suddenly not once my Keyblade stops."[/color] Bellasiel tried to explain, seeming to find a bit of difficulty.