Cloud looked up in the sky and sighed. It was 5 years after the whole story of ff7 and Sephiroth was like dead or something. Cloud was like 'damn he's dead I'm bored' he thought. He needed him that's what yeah. He needed to fight him again. No. He needed HIM. He loved him. He wanted a piece of that. So he went to Sephirofs house and he rang the doorbell. No answer. He broke in with his bustersword and found a picture of him and sef together and he was like ong I knew it and he jacked of to that pictoor of spfirof and sepf came in and was like neat and wached like voyerism and shit and he like did clouds sword and cloud was mad like you cheater! And they never spoke agen. The end. Im drunk.
