That's where everyone who dies fades away to. After all, we can't all be remembered forever and never accurately.

[He issued a low dark chuckle because wasn't that just the way for an arrogant boy? There was plenty of learn from where he was standing, though the effects of this place were making Roxas come across far less earnest and far more blood thirsty. Good.]

I would hate to humiliate you with more common household items again.

[He shifted his weight and moved to the exit of this fine establishment, pausing to step around some that were currently engaged in a fist fighting.]

And such a nobody you are. Come. Don't waste my time.

[He stepped out into the street, surveying it a moment before proceeding further.]