"My soul, corrupted by vengeance, hath endured torment to find the end of my journey in my own salvation. And your eternal slumber." I remember when he spoke these words to me the first time. At first I didn't understand at all what he had meant. However, now that so much has happened to me in such a short amount of time, I can now comprehend the meaning behind his words.
My name is Wind Fair. I know, sister of "the great and all mighty Zack Fair." Yep, that's me. I've been living in my brother's shadow since the day I was created. I guess I'm used to it by now. I mean used to, back when I was in SOLIDER, sure it pissed me off then. But now…well things are different than they were back then.
It's funny; I always imagined my life to be one of success. One of glory. I wanted to be a hero to the people who so desperately needed a glimpse of hope. I never fathomed that my life would take the ironic twist of fate that it has. You see, I have been branded a traitor of Shin-ra to the eyes of the common people. A tortured soul, who tries to take the last hopes from the lost and forgotten. What used to bother me the most was the fact that my one dream was to be a SOLIDER 1st class since the day I turned ten. Just like anyone else in SOLDIER, I worked my ass off. But I also had a bigger dream; I wanted to be the hero that was better than Sephiroth, better than Angeal. And they say I betrayed them. Ha! They are the ones who betrayed me with their lies! With all their false hope and pretentious beliefs. Hell, my own brother saw me as a traitor. He never said it, but I could always read him like a book. For a while, all I had was Genesis. He had been my best friend since the day I made SOLIDER. It was just me and him.
And now…the temperature of the hell that had become my life has risen greatly. This is my story of how my pain, hatred, anger, and self- loathing was born. This is how it all started.
