A/N: Finally, I got this chapter finished after what could have been forever! I hope you all enjoy it! R&R
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Final Fantasy VII, Final Fantasy X, or Final Fantasy XIII
Lightning's POV
What would you do to return to your false reality?
Would you give up all the ones you loved for loved ones who might not exist? Would you give up all your life with family and friends to an eternity of service for a goddess? Would you be willing to give up everything you had ever fought? Would you be willing to be forgotten, to not exist?
I did all that just to chase a dream. A dream that I might be real or might be my psych finally losing it.
I left my younger sister, Serah for this. The one I had been fighting for since the day I had turned L'Cie. Now even after I have found her again and been freed from my curse of eternal servitude, I submit both so I can find answers to all this.
Is there a man named Cloud and a women named Yuna who I had traveled with? Who was the man at the end of my dream who had prophesied my doomed existence? That my life would fall apart till nothing was left but a single string that I was barely holding on to. And what happened to Cloud and Yuna? Had they died, been injured, or worse? Why had Cloud not rescued us? Why did he stand there, unyielding to move?
I needed answers to those questions. Even if the answer was they were not real would be easier than not knowing.
So that is why I am to be the guardian of Etro, enslaved to her willing after I find my answers.
I will only be Etro's guardian, Lightning. I am no one anymore, only her hand of justice.
Claire Farron was lost in the stars and clouds. She dreamed so high that when a meteor hit, she fell, breaking into unfixable pieces.
