"No one is coming".

Deep in the depths, she heard those words over and over. It was a strange mantra of defeat so foreign to the person she had been. After all, she willingly condemned herself to this place to save a friend she loved dearly. Even with all the suffering she'd endured, if she could go back and do it all again...she would sacrifice herself again and again and again.

The heartless finally gained hold and turned her into Anti-Aqua was imbued with darkness, and throws her into the seas of the Dark Margin. "No help ever came...." Anti-Aqua whispered in pure sorrow. "I've wandered the shadows endlessly..." echoes began to dwindle in her mind.. "Shouldn't have abandoned me..." her body, her spirit, her cloth that once shined with light turned dark, as her eyes flickered. "You don't know what true loneliness is..I'm stronger in this form..." Her scorn and heart were flared as she remembered him...that lying mouse..that King.. "Now you can share in the terror I've felt!" With a horde of heartless, Anti-Aqua bursted out of the abyss and clashed in the shore of that beach with a glare in her furrowed brow.