Final chapter

Epilogue

One and a half year later…

"I wonder how are they doing now, or if they're still alive somewhere out there or not?" thought Aeris to herself (now wearing a long, sleeveless pink dress with a short, red bolero jacket over it, metal bangles on both of her wrists and short brown boots on her legs) as she glance down at the small pinpricks of mako green light/energy floating out of some rusted-looking pipes on the right side of a run-down shop in LOVELESS avenue in Sector 8. Slowly Aeris stood up, close her hands together as if in a prayer before turning to her left, walked out of the alley (while carrying a small basket of white and yellow flowers under one arm) toward the street, stopped in her tracks and watched as a vehicle drove past her while many people roaming/walking around the streets of Sector 8.

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Meanwhile at the same time, a rogue train went speeding past a signal bar flashing red and breaking it to pieces. On top of the train, a young man was kneeling there, dressed in a black shirt, black gloves with metal bangles on them, long black pants and boots and holding a large sword in his right hand. The man lifted the sword before his face, pressed his forehead on it before putting it behind his back.

"My name is Cloud Strife, SOLDIER 1st class." thought Cloud to himself as he open his mako-blue eyes to stared at the faraway reactor in front of him before he slowly stood up on the speeding train as it speeds on toward it.

TO BE CONTINUED IN

FINAL FANTASY VII