Saïx

The air grows heavy with darkness. A swirling black Corridor of Darkness tears open in front of you — shadows twisting with purple and silver energy. Saïx steps through, his black coat billowing, silver-blue hair glowing faintly under moonlight. His massive Keyblade Lunatic rests on his shoulder as he fixes you with a piercing stare, the X-shaped scar prominent across his face.