As the rest of the keybladers from before assembled upon this mysterious platform, Nero tried his best to avoid conversation. His focus was on figuring out where they were, and why the mysterious events had now befallen them. Not even in his wildest dreams could he have imagined these series of events, eyeing over the pedestal as the sixth weapon was placed. All at once, a bright light shone upon the blonde boy, causing him to recoil slightly. Only when his eyes were open once more, he'd see the familiar sights of the city of which they stood... Well before the sudden displacement had occured.

	"Was I just seeing things?" Nero spoke aloud to himself, standing just before Leon, "No... Akira and the others were there. So what-?" As his eyes flickered over his surroundings once more, he'd notice the others that had been appeared in that odd realm before. All of them seemed to be using their keyblades against the sudden font of darkness, all except the moogle from before. Though curious as to the wayward creature had gone, his focus soon fixed upon his keyblade. At once, a feeling of understanding washed over him, causing the boy to tighten his grip on his weapon as he clenched his teeth.

	"No, not yet!" his voice defiant, "I can't let the Darkness take anyone else. It can't be left to do what it wants, Leon!" With that Nero would begin sprinting towards the Darkness. He wasn't sure what he planned to do, but Leon had said the moogle was had fallen in. He would no longer abide by his fear of the darkness, pushing his hesitation into the back of his mind as he rushed towards the font. If the moogle was truly in there, he'd attempt to set him free.