Disclaimer: I do not own FF7 or the characters.

Explanation: I threw a few FF7 original characters into the story. It's a different planet, with the same looking FF7 characters. XD

Thanks to all my reviewers and for everyone who helped me to proofread. Thank you so much. And ya... I haven't been updating my stories for a LOOOOOOOOOOONG time. XD (cuz I'm busy making AMVs / GMVs hehe) So... Gomen-ne?

-Silver Silence-

Chapter 2

Seated on a chair, a girl stared into the sky through the window. The brunette's hair was tied into braids. She wore a pink dress with a matching maroon jacket that reached her waist. She closed her eyes and touched her forehead gingerly.

"Silver hair. Green eyes," the girl whispered. Her brown locks fell over her face and a smile grazed her lips. Slowly, the girl shifted her gaze towards a certain blond. "The prophecy has come true, Cloud."

The blond simply shrugged but didn't say anything. He only stared at the girl from her back. He was her full-time bodyguard. He met the girl when she was eighteen and he couldn't stop himself from falling deep in love with her.

She was an angel, a real one too. For in this planet, the occupants had wings. Steel-winged, angel-winged, dark-winged, dragon-winged…and there was the wingless – they were the commoners, most abundant of all.

Cloud fell into the rank of the wingless angel. He could not do anything about it, but struggled to be better than the others. He tried so hard, and even joined the military in his kingdom and finally succeeded in becoming the princess's bodyguard.

Aerith Gainsborough was the heir to the throne of her kingdom. She held the royal-blood of the Angelic. Her wings were pure white but she had to keep them hidden for no one must know of her identity or she will be massacred just like her clan.

Aerith stood up and turned to meet the blond. Smiling, she said, "Let's go, Cloud." She nodded, "There's work to be done."

Despite the smile, the blonde knew that somewhere in her heart, she was hurting for the lost of her clan but she still tried her best not to make him worry about her.

The blond nodded as he followed the girl out of the house. He had sworn to protect her with his life. It was his duty to do so but apart from that, he just wanted to protect her for who she was.

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Meanwhile, Kadaj and Sisera were taking a stroll in a town. The boy couldn't help but feel uneasy at the stares he was receiving. The people seemed to be talking about him. He couldn't hear clearly what they are saying but he caught a few terms spouting out of their mouths. 'Silver…green…'

The boy rolled his eyes and glared at them. His green, cat-like eyes were intimidating, causing people to scramble away quickly. Sisera simply ignored the boy's action and she continued walking.

"Where are we going?" Kadaj asked.

The girl stopped her pace. "To find someone, someone who knows."

"Knows what?" Kadaj cocked a brow.

The girl blinked once, "The one who will be our companions."

"What?"

Sisera ignored the boy and trailed off. "Please do as you are told."

Kadaj muttered under his breath. 'You should tell me what is going on!' His gaze fell upon a boy about six who stared at him. Fear seemed to be written all over the kid's face as he turned and ran away.

"Weird…" Kadaj narrowed his eyes and turned his attention towards Sisera to find that she had already walked ahead of him. He flung his hands in the air as he ran after her.

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In the castle of the land of the dragons, a string of melody floated the air as Princess Tifa sat playing the piano. The room was brightly lit and the warm breeze blew in through the opened windows. Out of the blues, an exited girl burst into the room.

"The day has come!" The girl shrieked. "The day when the moon turns silver for 15 days!" The girl was the heir to the throne of the kingdom of the Dragons. Her matching short black hair fitted her dark brown orbs perfectly.

Tifa turned as Yuffie spoke, "Sis, we can finally restore our kingdom's dignity once again!" Grinning, she continued, "I will go and seek for the chosen one who's bound to bring peace to this planet and restore the rightful throne to our kingdom!"

"No!" Princess Tifa said sternly. "You are the heir to the throne, you can't just leave like that!"

Although Tifa was the older sister but she knew very well that the throne did not belong to her, for she was only adopted. She was a wingless but still the people here treated her equally as though as she really had a family.

"You can take my place!" Yuffie retorted but she sensed the hint in Tifa's eyes, which meant 'no'.

"We have our knights who can find the chosen one in no time." Tifa explained. "You needn't go out yourself." Her voice softened. "And besides, I can never be the heir to the throne. I'm just a…wingless." Her head was lowered as a soft sigh escaped her mouth.

"Don't say that!" Yuffie yelled. "How many times do I have to tell you? You are one of us." She hopped towards Tifa who was only a few feet away from herself. Then she smiled, "And moreover, you are my sister! No one can change that! Not even the fact that our blood are different."

"Yuffie…" Before Tifa could say another word, her eyelids covered her eyes and she fell but Yuffie managed to support her.

"Sorry sis, I had to do this." Yuffie apologized as she dragged her sister towards a chair and left her there. She had used her a sleeping spell on her sister.

Giving her sister a last glance, the girl then disappeared through the windows of her room. She had escaped. Wait for me, father, for I'm going to find the chosen one and bring him here…

To be continued…

A/n: Hmm? Is this chapter too short? Or too boring? Sigh anyway, just hope you guys will enjoy reading it.