Author's Notes: This is my first journey into Terra's P.O.V. Hope you all enjoy. Tell me what you think, whether it's good or bad.

Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy III/VI, any of its people, places or things. I do own the story concept.

Looking Into His Eyes

I wanted to say so many things to him when I finally met him in that tower. I wanted to yell at him. Shriek at the top of my lungs what I felt towards him. I wanted to tell him, he stole years of my life away. I wanted to tell him that he robbed me of my memories, of my sanity. That he took my free will. I wanted him to understand that what he did was a horrible thing to do to any person, whether they were half human or not. He should have heard my grief; I should have made sure he heard my grief. I should have drilled into that painted skull of his that what he was doing was unforgivable. He should have known better than to take such precious things away from me.

I was planning to do this. I was planning to make my voice hoarse yelling these things. I had the words planned in my head…until I looked into his eyes.

Those hollow eyes of his were terrifying. They were filled with emotions that only demon spawn should feel. Emotions of anger, rage, hatred, glee. The one emotion that I wanted him to feel did not fill those depths. That emotion was remorse.

After everything he had done to the entire world, he still felt no remorse. He still was simply laughing at the worlds pain, as if it were his play thing.

It was that moment in time that I altered my resolve. I knew that no matter what he had done to me, that no matter how much I told him it would not matter. There was no room in that heart for such a heartfelt emotion as remorse. I would not give him the satisfaction of hearing how he ruined my life, just so he could cackle in response.

And so I kept my thoughts to myself. Soon it would be my turn to laugh. For I was going to make sure that I plunged that blade into his heart. If there was even one there.