Prologue
I stared into the eyes of my enemies and drew out the gunblade from my sheath and prepared to fight. How and why could They do this to me? I saw a flash out of the corner of my eye and saw as a spiky hared blond came beside me. A red cape came beside me also I recognized Vincent and smirked. These guys were about to regret messing with us. My thoughts drifted back to my sweet Catherine at home and tensed. Why did they have to take her? Why could they hire me and then stab me in the back just as I was going to go home?
I saw the red cape and blond hair rush up to meet our enemies as I followed with my pet drake right behind me. My thoughts suddenly flashed back to the picture of Catherine, Mouth bloody with purple rings around her beautiful brown eyes and struck with a sickness that only They could cure. I flashed out the gunblade in one fluid move striking with a rage I never knew the demons in me contained. I felt the pain of all of them looking at that picture. I couldn't tear away from them as I felt my spine tingle as all of them tried to take control of my body at once.
I saw them strike but didn't feel my arms or entire body as the blood splattered out of the Behemoth's body. I looked and saw them try to kill every single one in one blow. I saw Tifa strike at the killer wolf and kill it with one single punch. The hate of Them flowed into me as my demons receded into my mind. I never saw what came after that.