Here's the first chapter of my first sequel. Just so you know, this world incompasses all Final Fantasy worlds as far as I'm concerned so I'm trying combine most of them. Anyway, you'll just have to read and see how it all works out Have fun

A guard walked the long halls as he passed a cell with Sephiroth in it. Said man was sitting against the cold wall in his usual attire, head down. The cell was designed to seal all powers within it. His weapon Masamune was taken from him and thrown into the weapons chamber on another part of city. The City of Judgement. All who die come here and get placed into their new homes. Sephiroth, once a psychopath on the verge of becoming a god was offered a chance to redeem himself. He took it, and rid the world of a 1000 year old creature called Sin along with the threat known as Organization XIII. After it was all said and done Sephiroth had the option of returning to the world whole; but sought fit to give others that second chance with the exchange of being here as their prisoner.

A laugh filled the chamber. A dark and deep laugh. The prison cells were next to each other with one looking over the other. The one opposite of Sephiroth emerged into the dim light, in a black coat. "Looks like you lost Sephiroth," laughed Xenmas slowly.

"Xenmas, it's about time you got here," commented Sephiroth without looking up, not amused. "I was wondering when a 1000 year old murderer and conspirator was going to show up. What's your sentence?"

"They're still deciding," answered Xenmas walking back and forth between the cell. "They're pondering, should I go to the void and be trapped forever? Or should they throw me in Pandemonium? It doesn't mater either way to me."

"Why? Because you'll be happy there either way?"

Xenmas let out another slow deep chuckle. "No, because either way I'll be free."

Sephiroth cocked his head up glaring at the man. "What do you mean? The Void is inescapable and you'll be torn to pieces in Hell."

Xenmas raised his left arm to show that his hand was faded, as if he were disappearing. "I left a little something in Spira. A backup in case I were to die. It'll take some time, but I'll be reborn."

Few minutes later two guards came into hall and withdrew Xenmas from his cell. The man was smirking as he left. Sephiroth felt an urge to tell the guards but he knew they wouldn't believe him. Why would they? Xenmas was probably going to hell and Sephiroth was a wanted criminal still. Plus there was no proof. No, it was best to keep quiet and let the world take it's own matter. Another minute later a different man was thrown into the cell. The guards left as the man in red looked around.

"You!? You're Sephiroth the swordsman are you not?" asked the man staring at Sephiroth.

"That's right," answered Sephiroth not bothering to look up. "It appears my reputation proceeds me. You are....?"

"Who am I you ask? I am the greatest swordsman in all of Ivalice. Gilgamesh!" hollowed the man coming into he light, showing his many arms and red coat. "You can help me out of here."

"I cannot and neither can you," stated Sephiroth looking up. "These cells block all power within. You can't do a thing in here. You haven't been dead long, have you?"

Gilgamesh let out a long and loud laugh. "Long have I sought the blade of legend, traveled the marches east and west. Yet my travels have led me too far, into another dimension."

"You're telling me you're alive, is that it?" piqued Sephiroth intrigued, standing up. "Then you must be immune to the cell. You could escape this prison. But if that's the case, why request my help?"

"Aye as great as I am a swordsman I'm nothing without my blades," said Gilgamesh with some disappointment. "They've locked the blades of you and I in the west tower behind the Coliseum."

"I get the idea," nodded Sephiroth folding his arms. "You get me out of the cell and I help you get your blades along with my own. What happens after that?"

Gilgamesh put his face close to the bar. "One of my blades is Zantetsuken."

"The blade that can cut dimensions," noted Sephiroth with a grin. "With it you can break down the barriers between our worlds and go where you please."

"Aye and the land is Ivalice is where I'm headed," remarked Gilgamesh.

Sephiroth let out some air and released his crossed arms. "You have a deal then Gilgamesh. Lead the way."

Gilgamesh chuckled a bit and whistled loudly and high pitched. After a few seconds the sounds of steps could be heard coming closer. Small and frequent ones. Soon a small green wolf like creature appeared with keys in his mouth. Gilgamesh took them and unlocked his cell, followed by Sephiroth's.

"Hey did you hear that?" one of the guards said from the opposite hallway.

"We need to move fast," stated Sephiroth running the other way with Gilgamesh and his dog right behind him. "The halls have the same effect as the cells. I won't be able to do anything more than physically fight until we're out of here."

Gilgamesh grunted and charged past Sephiroth for the wall. With little effort he broke through it and jumped unto the roof of another building. Sephiroth and Enkidu both did the same, landing at his side. Sephiroth clutched his hand a few times feeling his power slowly return to him. He turned to Gilgamesh. The two nodded and ran towards the west tower. After about two jumps between buildings a large alarm yelled throughout the city. It didn't bother the two that much.

When they arrived at the tower Sephiroth unleashed a powerful FLARE spell, breaking half the wall at the tip of the tower. The trio entered the room. It was covered in chests and weapons. Sephiroth's, being 6 feet long, was easy to find in the corner. He grabbed his as Gilgamesh kept looking around for his. Apparently he had twelve. He found his first six when the door to the chamber swung open showing a few guards in armor. Sephiroth dispatched them with a quick All-Thundaga Spell.

Finally Gilgamesh had his swords, and the most important one, Zantetsuken. Gilgamesh jumped into the sky with Sephiroth falling. Apparently he needed to reach the sky but couldn't. Sephiroth took out his right angel wing, grabbed Gilgamesh and flew upwards. Hoards of flying men, humes with wings, were gaining on them. With a quick slash of Zantetsuken, the barrier was gone, ready for them to leave. Sephiroth let out another powerful Thundaga spell and flew into the void. The gap closed and the trio were on their way back home.