Lightning arcing through a tornado: that was a sight, both awe-inspiring and frightening. Looking back, Riku saw the remnants of the Thunder branching through the cyclone. He gave a nod and a smile. Taking advantage of the tail end of magic to make something even more deadly. Impressive.

As the shard met its end, Riku went over to where it had been, making sure the scar was only in the darkness and not on Sora's heart. Could he tell for sure? It didn't matter yet. It wasn't causing any more damage, and it could be examined more later.

He rested his Keyblade on his shoulder. "One down. Let's keep weeding"