This kind of hurt to write. I hope you all like it.

Warning: Should I even need to say this anymore? -sigh- Spoilers.

Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII or Crisis Core.


Aerith hardly ever saw birds. And she feared the sky. She feared the great bright blue, so unlike the darkness she was used to. The idea of flight, up in that brightness and light scared her, more than it should have. But when she felt-saw-heard Angeal, Zack's Angeal, enter the Lifestream and she saw his wings in her mind's eye, she thought she saw something wonderful.

Then Zack died and she heard a whisper in her mind of freedom.

And Zack flew, free and far and beautiful, pale wings envisaged on his back, Angeal's hand clasping his and she longed for that freedom.


And we have reached the end. I think it's fitting in a way to end with Aerith. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this mini series.

Rethira