The Light Amongst the Chaos
(Prologue)
Rated M for Safety
"..ncent..."
His golden gauntlet twitches in his slumber. It makes a slight creaking sound as if it has not been used in ages.
"Vincent..."
"Chaos...leave me to rest...what use do you have from me now..."
A bright flash appears in his mind eye.
"The puppet failed us yet again my son..."
"Yes, I will have to correct that wont I, Mother?"
"Yes my son, but not here, not on Gia. elsewhere in the realm with the beings known as Fal'Cie, had a plan..."
"Fal'Cie...?" Vincent mutters in his sleep.
In his mind Jenova turns her head sharply in Vincent's direction.
"It appears we are not alone here...AWAY!" Jenova waves a clawed hand towards him in his dream and a sharp sudden pain awakens Vincent from his sleep.
Vincent's eyes snap open and he throws off the top of his preferred resting place. Sitting up he covers his face with his good hand and massages his forehead in an attempt to understand what he was witnessing.
"...elsewhere...Fal'Cie..." Echos in his mind.
"..."
Vincent quickly makes a decision and gathers his gear and sets off, leaving the Shin-Ra Manson behind after securing it.
"This cannot come to pass once more..."
A dry chuckle rasps across his mind. "Human, off to 'atone' once again? You never learn..."
"Chaos..." He says aloud. This is most defiantly not a good omen if he has returned as well.
A cloud moves quickly across the sky obscuring it for a brief moment bathing the area in darkness.
As it clears the moon not a trace of Vincent could be found.