Cruel Hero

This is a dark, dark, dark, FF8 fanfiction. I couldn't help it. I'm feeling all black hearted and have to write a story like this. If you don't like then do not read. Let me warn you, I am a new FF8 writer. I change things around. It's my fanfiction, thank you very much! This story takes place in the Garden, except everything is happier, but let me warn you everything is not what it seems.



~Ashley

"I do not know what it takes to the succeed but I do know what it takes to fail. That's is to please everyone" –Bill Cosbey.

Immortally Human

He was like a predator; he walked with such ease, such confidence. His smile was bitter and he bestowed it upon everyone, making them turn their heads in fear. That's what he liked, that's what he wanted, fear. He loved to feel it; he loved to feed on it. It was what he needed, he has always been feared, that's the way he liked it.

She stood there, with her eyes focused on him. He snarled, as he pulled a cigarette out the box and lit it as he smoked it and blew it on her. She coughed but didn't move.

"You haven't flinched." He spat, "How quaint."

She nodded numbly; her body was stiff like a board. She was stupidly new, he realized but oh she was old and so familiar. How odd. She stood there as if she was standing there in attention; there was no ease in her structure.

"Are you looking for trouble," He snarled, "You stupid bitch?"

She shook her head as he laughed before walking away and throwing the cigarette butt at her. She moved and scatted away. He heard whispers, likewise. It never stopped, not since he failed to be remembered as the greatest knight that ever lived but that was going to all end.

Seifer Almasy whipped as Raijin tapped him on the shoulder.

What do he want? Seifer thought angrily.

"What?" He snapped.

"Calming…"Raijin began.

"Shut the hell up, you stupid bastard." Seifer snapped.

 Riona stood there, trying not to cry. She wished Quistis was there, ever since Quistis died… Riona wiped the tears from her eyes, Seifer changed so drastically. She knew he sat in his room and cried at night wish it was her not Quistis. So did Riona.

 Everything has changed since Quistis died; Seifer became commander and sadly Squall ranked below Seifer. Seifer was ready to declare war with one of the many Gardens. Which one, it didn't matter. Seifer was just ready to prove that he was the best of the best and nothing was going to stop him.

Riona clutched her hand to her heart. What she wanted was a mircale and sadly her mircale wasn't happening anytime soon.