Disclaimer= I do not own anything to do with Final Fantasy so don't sue me!! This is a work of fiction!!!

First time writing Genesis... please be nice T^T NOTE: Sorry if I get some things wrong... i havent played Dirge of Cerberus and only vaguely got the end of Crisis core so... there will probably be mistakes DX

EDIT: I've changed some of it thanks to the lovely Lioneh ^^ Thanks again!!!

Sometimes it's better to forgive and forget... right?

But, sometimes, that isn't possible. Sometimes you're consumed by the fate that has been handed to you. Your hate for the hell you were put through begins to spread from inside you, all the way to the tips of your fingers. Or, in my case, the tip of your one. Single. Wing.

Don't get me wrong, I'm thankful for some of what has happened to me... If it hadn't happened, how would I have seen Her? Minerva herself... As they say; every cloud has a silver lining. But... Every now and then, I think to myself: What if none of that had ever happened? If my two beloved friends and I had been together as we should have been, without that bastard Hollander' intervention? Without Hojo's mocking, stinging words and needles of deadly cocktails? Would our lives have been any better?

I like to think that they would have been... Then, and only then, would the life of an innocent child have been spared. And many others... Including the sanity of my one-winged-angel. Sephiroth.

Since my 'death' (it was only a temperary slumber in truth) I missed many events that I could have, no should have, bared witness to. From the capture of Angeal's Puppy and his companion, to the destruction of the silver haired God I called friend. The moments of solitude each of those puppets endured, I endured with them. After the death of Zack Fair, whom I had the pleasure of meeting a few times, the planet had cried out. It may have just been the blond child, but it tore its way through the world with the power to shatter glass and bone. If I were by his side, I would have cried.

And now, here I am, in this dark and dismal place after my awakening. The body of my brother laying before me. I know there is more to be done, more death to cause and endure the consequences for but I cannot figure out how to begin... I can only ponder on what I could have changed, had I the chance. My dearest friends may not have left me for the Lifestream... I might have become the hero I so wished to be! But, I have that chance now, don't I?

Many have refered to me as a cat because of the way I move and the way I hold myself, maybe they are right! It seems to fit as I lift the body of my brother, Weiss, into my arms and flex my one lonely wing out to my side. Looking at the black monstosity, I sigh; it isn't really the body of a monster, the vessel that contains my fiery spirit, just one that was misused years ago.

The moon is full, it's light raining down on me and filling this cave, or whatever it is, with silvery light. I can't feel the cold, even though I know it is there. Hopefuly I will feel that sensation soon, maybe one day. I will get my revenge, for me and my beloved friends. The three friends will be reunited! LOVELESS will be complete, for sure this time.

Soon...

R&R? plz....

x Muffin x