KE: as usual don't own the story, but this chapter kinda has no one else in it, but my OC... strange... anyways. enjoy...

IMPORTANT NOTE: reverse Cetrian is just Cetrian in reverse. the translator is in my profile. but ya gotta write the letters back in the right order if you wish to translate.


oh wait... before i start... QUESTION! Anyone like FFVII RPs? I mean like the original story. Nothing past just the original game. I would like to make one and I was curious if anyone would like to join up and help me form it. Send me a review/email if you do. It will be a message board type as I hardly get around to being here when people usually are.

ON TO THE STORY NOW


The red brimmed hat tilted upward as it's owner looked up at the Shinra mansion. Her red eyes scanning it's warped wood exterior.

"Figsak Aeris... Megsak Vincent... Sena uiy dag sifa ti gi xehga? Hyps e hsefa, Midgar oh vig uiyk gkya sifa. Zyg gsav Mecha oh vi divtak xogs uiy... Father, please forgive me..." (Mother Aeris... Father Vincent... have you let home go to waste? Such a shame, Midgar is not your true home. but then Mecha is no longer with you... Father, please forgive me...) She then walked to the gate and pushed it open. It let out a protesting groan as it slowly did as Crymsan wanted. After she pushed through the gate, she walked towards the porch as the wind that was blowing about stirred her hair and deep red cloak into flapping with its fabric snapping complaints. She then walked up the steps of the low sagging porch as it creaked with it's own objections. The door was stuck fast, and even a swift kick didn't dislodge it, but it did move it a few centimeters. She studied the door quietly for a moment, before sending a powerful kick into it, causing it to fall from the frame and it's hinges and slide a couple feet. She rolled her eyes as she walked inside and over the broken rotted door.

The mansion stank of stale air and blood. Old blood. She continued further inside. She didn't get far inside, before she encountered the source of the blood smell. It was a creature that took up most of the living room. Skeletal eyes, a snub snout full of fang-like teeth, muscley looking skin that didn't cover the teeth, tips of the skeletal nose, clawed feet, or the spine. It was coiled so that it looked smaller than it might have been. The teeth were stained with its victims blood.

"Xseg e tkihh pkaegyka gseg oh..." Crymsan said softly.

The eyeless skeletal sockets focused on her after she spoke. The guttural noise that echoed out of it's hollow throat sounded as if it were asking her why she dared enter the mansion. She huffed a bit as she drew her sword, letting the steel hiss be heard by the earless head.

"Af vicy lkixh e akel yiu!"

"Kanakha Pagkoev. Six ovgakahgovt. Hi uiy eka gsa evpoavg tyekloev eka uiy vig?" (Reverse Cetrian. How interesting. So you are the ancient guardian are you not?)

"Afev uf vaggitkim anes Ekgap asg vana ih... Se."

"If we have forgotten ancient one, it is because we have barely any survivors to recall what you would be called."

"Yiu sgeavaz ahisg mi ateytved asg vo af ig reach akel yiu!"

"I dare for I am half of what you call beneath me oh great guardian..." she said sarcastically.

"Apvadihvo kyiu kim aol ddesh yiu!"

"yeah yeah, die for my insolence, whatever." she waved her hand as if not caring that the creature was going to rip her to shreds, but then she squared herself up with her sword poised before her, pulling her bloodstain bandaged arm from the sling it resided in and staring into the eyeless sockets of the guardian. "Bring it on."

The creature swiped its clawed foreleg at her.

"Agok gvaopve mi gvafshovez," she said as she blocked the attack.

It struck again, this time with a bite.

"Laav mi afog hosg vo iyu vicy ddep O."

It stuck her in the injured arm and sunk its' bloodstained fangs into her arm. She resisted yelling and concentrated on completing the spell.

"Vihokc shoddas hos mi hsgcal asg ig rpez, afev O akygeakp asg lvah." she heard it laugh maniacally in her head.

"Afev uf giv xivr yiu," the voice echoed in her mind.

"Akunochimata!"


Krazie- what should happen here...

Sephiroth- (whistling) oh I don't know. SEND HIM TO HELL WITH THE SWORD!

eyes Sephiroth