Reflections: Cloud Strife
Fanfiction by Jessie
- Two directions.
- Evil. Good.
The thrill of darkness, - The purity of light,
- To erase a life,
- To return a breath.
A small, faceless boy - from a small, nameless village
- seeking to be something more.
I did not ask for this fate. - No one will make the choice for me.
Not Barret. - Not Red XIII.
- Not Cid.
- Not Yuffie.
- Not Cait Sith.
- Not Vincent.
- Not even Tifa, Aeris, or Sephiroth.
- I realize that now.
- I am my own man.
- It is up to me, and me alone,
- to decide what to use my skills for.
- Zack, it was you I idolized.
- It was you I imitated.
- And, it is in your memory that I fight.
You taught me everything I know. - And, you've yet to teach your final lesson.
- I will find Him,
- give Him the Finishing Touch of my sword,
- And avenge you, my friend.
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