First Report Ω Voice

[He had been imprisoned many time before. He had been trapped in the form of a human and took the necessary steps to free his heart of the boundaries and limitations of a slowly--or was it rapidly?--decaying body. He had then started as human-shaped Heartless and then decayed from there into a shadow of his former glory--so weak he could barely manage to move freely between worlds, and was drained simply by talking. After that, he found himself imprisoned in a boy's heart, and finally, after escaping that prison, trapped once more within darkness. And now, he finds himself trapped within this world of Luceti, wings connected to his back that feel quite awkward given the composition of his own body. And no known escape. That in itself is an exhausting idea, and had he not been rendered weak by lack of a proper meal he would still feel rather tired just from all of this information and being trapped. So he doesn't even bother showing himself when he makes his grand entrance.]

It would seem that Fate is indeed a cruel mistress. From one prison to another, brought here to be naught more then some plaything for experimentation.

[It's not very fun, after all, when the scientist is on the other end of the microscope.]

All worlds begin in darkness and all so end. That is the one truth that matters. All else means little in the grand scheme of things. There are many worlds, but all of them will eventually return to the darkness whence they came.

[...And that's really all he has the energy to say for his introduction. Though some of the people here will easily recognize it.]