Pain ripped through his chest, as the sword sank deep inside of him. He kicked at his attacker as he screamed in pain. The more he screamed, the more he struggled. It just lead to more and more pain. His unknown attacker struck mercilessly. The blade sank and deeper and deeper into. Would it ever end? He hoped not, for if the pain ended suddenly, that meant only one thing, death. He continued to struggle, continued to scream. The blade had already pierced through him. He watched in horror as the crimson colored blade exited the front of his chest. Thinking quickly, he grabbed the blade, attempting to hold it in place. The attacker pulled the blade back quickly, severing his victims fingers. The victim scream even louder in pain. The attacker could hear the frantic pounding against the door, though he doubted his victim could. The pain must be unbearable by now. The Victim continued to scream, he could feel the sword moving around, twisting inside of his body. The blood was spraying from him by this point. The light from the moon outside of the window played tricks with it, causing rays of red to flow over the room. The Victim could taste the blood coming up into his mouth, it had begun to pour out of his mouth. The room began to spin, causing the man to collapse to the ground. Finally the murderer with drew his sword. The victim gasped for breath, unable to capture any. He felt his lungs began to burn. The sword dug inside of him again, twisting and cutting deeper and deeper into him. The Victim's eyes flowed with tears brought on by the pain. The sword cutting and hacking at him. Finally, he couldn't take anymore. Cloud closed his eyes, letting death loom over him. Then, he was gone, his lifeless body lay at his Killer's feet. The cold green eyes stared down at him. A smile on his cruel face. Sephiroth slowly reached into his pocket, wrapping his hands around the shining green orb inside. Lifting it out, he held it out to the lifeless body, concentrating his thought into it. The light from the orb increased, filling the room. When it dissipated, showing signs that the young blond at his feet wounds were healing.
"It's not over Cloud, not yet." Sephiroth said as Cloud's eyes reopened.