All of these characters are created by Squaresoft. All I have done is give them personality. Enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed the game!
Prologue
{Sleep.}
{What...am I?}
{Why have I been awakened?}
{....Humans. I see. They have revived me.}
{They have given me form, strength....}
{Life.}
{...Pitiful creatures.}
{They shall pay for awakening me!}
{.........................}
{...They are sleeping, as I was.}
{But no one can awaken them again.}
{Wait...some are hiding. They have escaped.}
{I'll let them live.}
{...To serve me.}
{I cannot move.}
{I need more power.}
{...Fiends of darkness, arise and take form in these pitiful creatures!}
{...They are humans no longer. They are my generals.}
{Let them feed on the elements, so they can feed me.}
{Then, humankind will be over.}
2000 years later:
A dark figure moved through the castle. He crept silently, quickly. He reached a hall with a door guarded by two soldiers. He drew his sword and walked towards them. One turned and spotted him.
"Well, hello, sir. Making your rounds this late at ni-"
The figure slit the guard's throat without a word. He stabbed the second one in the side as his eyes widened. He opened the door and entered the room.
He moved toward the figure in the bed. She stirred and looked up at him. "Is it daytime already? It's still dark outside. What is the mat-" He knocked her over the head with his sword hilt. She lost conciousness
Gently, he picked her up and moved to the window. He leapt out and landed effortlessly among the shattered glass. He moved through the deserted city streets. He ran into the forest, into the night.
Prologue
{Sleep.}
{What...am I?}
{Why have I been awakened?}
{....Humans. I see. They have revived me.}
{They have given me form, strength....}
{Life.}
{...Pitiful creatures.}
{They shall pay for awakening me!}
{.........................}
{...They are sleeping, as I was.}
{But no one can awaken them again.}
{Wait...some are hiding. They have escaped.}
{I'll let them live.}
{...To serve me.}
{I cannot move.}
{I need more power.}
{...Fiends of darkness, arise and take form in these pitiful creatures!}
{...They are humans no longer. They are my generals.}
{Let them feed on the elements, so they can feed me.}
{Then, humankind will be over.}
2000 years later:
A dark figure moved through the castle. He crept silently, quickly. He reached a hall with a door guarded by two soldiers. He drew his sword and walked towards them. One turned and spotted him.
"Well, hello, sir. Making your rounds this late at ni-"
The figure slit the guard's throat without a word. He stabbed the second one in the side as his eyes widened. He opened the door and entered the room.
He moved toward the figure in the bed. She stirred and looked up at him. "Is it daytime already? It's still dark outside. What is the mat-" He knocked her over the head with his sword hilt. She lost conciousness
Gently, he picked her up and moved to the window. He leapt out and landed effortlessly among the shattered glass. He moved through the deserted city streets. He ran into the forest, into the night.