A dark corridor opened up in the Keyblade Graveyard, and Namine stepped out, looking around. She had arrived in another world.
Why was she here? After she had gotten into her new body, she had traveled to many worlds.
She sighed. Namine felt she didn't deserve to have her own body. It had been because of her meddling that Sora had to sleep for one whole year. Even if it was the organization that made her mess with Sora's memories, she should have refused.
Even though Sora had forgiven her in the end, and the organization had gone down, she wished that none of the events in Castle Oblivion had happened.
That was why she was going to random worlds. She wanted to find people to help. Never again did she want to cause trouble for people. She felt it was redemption.
In the dusty distance, she saw a figure sitting on a cliff, the figure's legs dangling over thousands upon thousands of keyblades. Namine went over to talk, her hair blowing in her face.