"Don't toy with me you ass-holes!!!" I shouted back to my Half-brother and his friends. He was only trying to get me exusted so he could kill me easier, and bask in the glory of having stoped Jenova's master plan (phycotic Jack-ass). But Jenova was controlling my mind, pushing me forward. After I died, my life was brought back by experiment no 64, A.K.A. Demaki, and experiment no 900, A.K.A. Sephiro, my younger brothers. They had heared my stories and learned of my fate from that bastard Cloud. Their efforts were to resurrect me and help me live a normal life, but PROJECT: JENOVA's affects were permanent, so I was powerful and was no longer an evil deamon possessed by the form Jenova. Demaki was instantly at my side with a sword called Masamune II, and Sephiro with a cloak in the color Black (my personal favorite). I was in need of a home and, to my surprise and disdain, Cloud Strife provided it. He listened to my story and then tried to introduce me to his rag-tag team of buffoons. They were the Ancient (resurrected in the same manner as I), a thief named Yuffie, a loud obnoxious man named Barret, a foul mouthed idiot named Cid, a turk named Vincent, a cat who rode a Mog named Cait Sith, and a new friend named Mekuni, who was completely shrouded and had grey eyes, the same color as mine. She offered a hello and then left. I think I might like it here……..



Stay tuned for next chapter!!!