Seifer's dreams
'Seifer why are you here?' cold hands caressed his face, his head jerked trying to get away from them but they held him tight stroking across his scar, pain seared across it like a cold fire licking at it, rasp after rasp. Seifer just jerked his head not a sound coming out of his mouth. It was the same dream that he had, 'do this for me my prince and I shall give you dreams once again.'
No dreams had returned even through the death of 'her' no dreams came back, he shuddered as he remembered the voice, ' the sorceress is alive the sorceress demands.' Was it him that was following her or was it his body, was it him that hurt Rinoa he listened to that witch. I smile at them even if I go cold inside all the time. 'Seifer my dark angel still wounded, my dark angel fallen from grace.' He remembered going back that voice echoed and bounced around his empty head 'Seifer why are you here?'
A face filled his head a pair of brilliantly green eyes could be seen, red hair fell sharply round the face, blowing around with turmoil of his mind. The face went red, blood streaks appeared all over the face, it was pulled and twisted, blood pooled around the eyes. The face silently screamed, 'Traitor!' was the word that hissed in his mind 'you can not love her.'
Seifer jolted, he found him self in a small room in a tangle of bed sheets rapped around his naked body, even though the air was humid, he shivered uncontrollably, cold sweat covered his face. Looking around he saw Rajjin and Fujjin sleeping on the floor, Seifer had beat them to the bed after a scissors paper rock game after losing he threatened them both with his gun blade and pushed them of the bed. He could have smiled at this but instead he shook silently he would never tell them this that he didn't have dreams that the sorceress could be alive. But squall HAD killed her Seifer thought unwrapping the covers from his sweat slicked body, blood tinged the sheets and he shook realising that his ears, mouth and eyes had all been bleeding slightly. Maybe there was a stronger being controlling him, controlling their whole world who wanted to get out who wanted to cause death of all time for something which a mere mortal had done to it. Seifer dropped his feat over the side of the bed sighing softly as he did so. He lifted his hand and realised that it was covered in a red sticky substance. He licked it of with his tongue and the salty metallic taste hit his senses it was blood and none the less his blood. He retched over in pain soon to realise that it was his stomach covered in blood, he looked on the floor and noticed that Rajjin and Fujjin had blood over them, he looked up startled and saw a woman standing over in the corner of the room blood dripping from her body, of his two best friends.
Seifer jolted up, making a strangled gasp as he sat up right in bed, he looked around him frantically where had the woman gone, he looked on the floor and noticed the defined outline of Rajjin on the floor. What ever had just happened was nothing but a dream but it felt so real Seifer thought. Whoever that girl was, was it just a figment of his imagination or a real person he had to save?
Feelings of evil, my hand will be light
Reach out for my love and the light shall be yours
Reach out for my heart and my purity shall be there
Take my hand and leave the dark to it's self
Take my mind and feel the cold go warm
Embrace my body and I shall be forever yours
'Seifer why are you here?' cold hands caressed his face, his head jerked trying to get away from them but they held him tight stroking across his scar, pain seared across it like a cold fire licking at it, rasp after rasp. Seifer just jerked his head not a sound coming out of his mouth. It was the same dream that he had, 'do this for me my prince and I shall give you dreams once again.'
No dreams had returned even through the death of 'her' no dreams came back, he shuddered as he remembered the voice, ' the sorceress is alive the sorceress demands.' Was it him that was following her or was it his body, was it him that hurt Rinoa he listened to that witch. I smile at them even if I go cold inside all the time. 'Seifer my dark angel still wounded, my dark angel fallen from grace.' He remembered going back that voice echoed and bounced around his empty head 'Seifer why are you here?'
A face filled his head a pair of brilliantly green eyes could be seen, red hair fell sharply round the face, blowing around with turmoil of his mind. The face went red, blood streaks appeared all over the face, it was pulled and twisted, blood pooled around the eyes. The face silently screamed, 'Traitor!' was the word that hissed in his mind 'you can not love her.'
Seifer jolted, he found him self in a small room in a tangle of bed sheets rapped around his naked body, even though the air was humid, he shivered uncontrollably, cold sweat covered his face. Looking around he saw Rajjin and Fujjin sleeping on the floor, Seifer had beat them to the bed after a scissors paper rock game after losing he threatened them both with his gun blade and pushed them of the bed. He could have smiled at this but instead he shook silently he would never tell them this that he didn't have dreams that the sorceress could be alive. But squall HAD killed her Seifer thought unwrapping the covers from his sweat slicked body, blood tinged the sheets and he shook realising that his ears, mouth and eyes had all been bleeding slightly. Maybe there was a stronger being controlling him, controlling their whole world who wanted to get out who wanted to cause death of all time for something which a mere mortal had done to it. Seifer dropped his feat over the side of the bed sighing softly as he did so. He lifted his hand and realised that it was covered in a red sticky substance. He licked it of with his tongue and the salty metallic taste hit his senses it was blood and none the less his blood. He retched over in pain soon to realise that it was his stomach covered in blood, he looked on the floor and noticed that Rajjin and Fujjin had blood over them, he looked up startled and saw a woman standing over in the corner of the room blood dripping from her body, of his two best friends.
Seifer jolted up, making a strangled gasp as he sat up right in bed, he looked around him frantically where had the woman gone, he looked on the floor and noticed the defined outline of Rajjin on the floor. What ever had just happened was nothing but a dream but it felt so real Seifer thought. Whoever that girl was, was it just a figment of his imagination or a real person he had to save?
Feelings of evil, my hand will be light
Reach out for my love and the light shall be yours
Reach out for my heart and my purity shall be there
Take my hand and leave the dark to it's self
Take my mind and feel the cold go warm
Embrace my body and I shall be forever yours
