Xemnas only watches her, expressionless, as she crumbles away, the emotion too much for a Nobody to bear. Or perhaps it was a mere traumatic past, at least by the sounds of it. Either way, Xemnas cared little.

"I wonder if you can remember yet who did this too you. And how. Such painful memories, aren't they, Number XII? Treading through the light merely welcomes pain. If only we knew how to put you back together... we could fix this, so easily."

It might not be easy. It might be one terrible mess that might not even be worth it. But the woman knew too much, and if she wasn't going to fall in line as their twelfth member, then she would have to be locked away, or killed.