[oh it doesn't like that, it doesn't like that at all. it doesn't go down immediately, it puts up a fight, darting after you even as light pillars rip into it to try to get a hit in]

[a few of those pillars glint off of the white keyblade still in Ven's hand, and it glows brighter, the outline of the X-blade is fading, keyholes are disappearing--but your limit gauge is running out fast--]

[you have enough. just barely enough, you wouldn't have made it if you hadn't been pushing yourself to the absolute limits of your ability. but it falters under the force of the last bit of light you can summon, bits and pieces of armor peeling off of it to reveal nothing but darkness underneath, darkness boiling away to nothingness in the light]