TITHE TO HEAVEN
By: Wolfgod-fenrir
Disclaimer: I don't own Final fantasy 7 characters. This is an shounen ai Ficcy.
If you are not a fan of yaoi I suggest you leave while you still can bwahahahahahaha!
Ahem and for those who like this couple welcome and enjoy reading it.
Review my story plz! Couple: Sephiroth X Vincent. Ratings may go up maybe up to a LEMON!
Wolfclover: Yesh! I have done it!
Vincent: Help me O-O
Sephiroth: Why? O-O
Wolfclover: I am yur lord and master obey! (waves a whip)
Prologue:
Crystal maiden
In an eternal dream, the maiden slept imprisoned in an emerald crystal. An angel- like
face, that was untouched by time. She was the only source of light in the darkness, a
luminescence that would not fade not even by the blackest shroud of darkness. She was
the very embodiment of incandescence. Here lied Lucrecia Crescent, in a cave dark and
cold. Her only mourner and guardian hid in the shadows. Vincent Valentine the ex-turk
stood silently in the waterfall cave repenting for a sin that could never be forgiven.
It was lonely, but somewhat a bittersweet place to be. A sanctuary that kept the world
Forgotten and locked secrets that were best left unspoken.
Whether she was asleep or whether she was dead, Vincent stayed with her.
His soul shuddering of guilt, as he remembered how she begged him to know what
became of her son. She cried tears for a child she never held. Oblivious of what her
son had done and tried to do in destroying the world, she loved her son still.
Despite the atrocities and the sins she yearned to see him. A mother who had her child
stolen from her. This is what became of her because of a broken heart. She would never
laugh or cry ever again. Vincent had failed to protect her, in letting her to pursue a
happiness that was a lie……
. He could only watch as Lucrecia suffered as the child in her womb was
deformed and preordained to live a life of bloodshed as a weapon, nothing more.
Her dear son…..Sephiroth.
Hearing the breath of someone saying that name made Vincent's heart go cold.
The name as well as the metal claw for an arm was an excruciating reminder
In his every waking moment. Vincent could only atone for his sins in this
Sanctuary. These thoughts are what haunted Vincent for years.
"Because I wanted you to smile, you only gave me your tears."
"The bullet in my chest, was all for you, in return my body became repulsive."
"When you needed me most, I instead abandoned you,"
"Yet despite all that I still loved you …all because I loved you, sweet Angel…
I became a demon for you." " Even when I failed to save you, you instead saved me,
but I cannot even repay you... this is what torments me the most Beloved."
"I drown in my own sorrow, unable to breathe, and still I find no solace
no penance can relieve me of this sin"
The silently grieving gunslinger, layed down his head on the cold, hard ground.
Drifting away into a deep slumber, Vincent closed his blood garnet eyes,
Unknowing that somewhere the One-Winged Angel was coming to life.
TO Be Continued...
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