This is just something a friend and I did for fun, so it's not edited or anything.
Final Fantasy and all it's characters belong to Square Enix. However, Seig belongs to me.
I
was born into this world eighteen years ago, my parents said I was
kicking and screaming like any other baby right after they're born.
I spent my childhood living within the walls of Home, which was hidden in the middle of the Bikanel Desert. We needed to make sure that it stayed hidden, because if we were found, all would be lost.
The people of Spira say that we continue to bring Sin by using machina. I don't believe that. Machina is just parts, assembled to make a device to make our lives more comfortable and convenient.
Every year I continued to live, I grew bigger and stronger, and my knowledge increased. By the age of nine, I could create my own machina from scratch. My parents said this was advanced for my age, but I don't believe them. After all, my older brother, Kael, could do this by the time he was six.
Kael is exceptional in every way, and I'm not the only one who thinks so. Everyone who met him complimented him on his skills or how big and strong he was. Don't get me wrong, I was proud of him, but I was sick and tired of being eclipsed by his shadow.
So, I decided I would become better, surpass Kael. I built a giant machina, a prototype that I thought would soon be able to defeat Sin. Sure, I got a lot of attention for it, but everyone thought I was crazy. They knew it wouldn't hold up against Sin, and they were right…
I tried facing Sin when I was just fourteen, what a mistake. The machina seemed to be working properly, until Sin got angry. He attacked the machina, causing the power core to malfunction. I should've gotten out then, if I would've just gotten out I could've saved my brother's life..
I just remember everything going black all of a sudden, and then waking up in my bed at home. I knew something was wrong, the atmosphere was different, and I was aching all over. I looked to my parents, who both looked absolutely furious.
They told me what had happened, the power core had exploded, and Kael pulled me out before it killed me. He didn't have time to save himself, however.
That machina ended his life as easily as a Yevon bullet, and it was then when I realized why Spira was so angry at the Al Bhed. Even though we thought we built them perfectly, Machina were still unreliable, and one malfunction could mean your death.
The people of Home weren't angry at me, just my parents. So I left them, and I got a place of my own. I was perfectly capable of taking care of myself at fourteen, since I had to do it most the time anyway. I continued living normally until my 16th birthday, which was a horrible day for all Al Bhed.
Home had always been rather easy to hide, considering it was in the middle of a scorching hot desert. But somehow, the Guado had found where they were and attacked. On that day, everything changed…
