A year had passed. I was now a mere shell of my former self. I wore enough tattered rags to build a tent around my island. I could barley see now. From a distance, I would look like a clown, with all the multiple colors of my clothes. Yet, I still wasn't finished. I was still a blemish on the face of the earth.

I had also developed a strange way to pass the time...It had started when a monster slipped into my chambers. I was unarmed and surprised, so I decided to confuse it. I mimiced its every move, every breath it made. It lunged at me, at the same time I lunged at it and forced its blade into its own throught. I then opened the gates and allowed the monsters to flow freely as I developed my mimicing skills.

I gazed around the crowed of monsters, each pushing and biting at each other, untill I found one. It was a strange one, with a helmat that looked like it matched some of my clothes. It had things sticking everywhich way, not at all even. I smiled under my shroud, and stepped infront of it.

Every move which it made, I made the same. Every attack that it made, I dodged and countered with my own. The monster was subdued quickly, and its helmat was mine. I proudly slipped it on my head and wandered throughout my caves.

In the past year, I had also set up a good deal of traps for those pesky adventurers who liked to come and kill off my toys. I rigged up a puzzle room with treasure boxes I had taken off the dead adventurers and bridges, which even for me took a good deal of negotiation. In the next room, the roof would constantly fall and re-rise.

I had treasure boxes everywhere in my domain, filled with the equipment of those ignorant enough to challange me. I only kept one thing for myself. It was a colored jacket which matched with my other clothes. It reminded me of something Kefka would wear....The fool...This was all his fault. The rage overtook me again, as it often did.

I quickly ran back to my chambers coarsing with energy. I had to let it out. I quickly selected a target and unleashed a gigantic meteor from my mind. Three more followed. This was the only spell I remember from the Goddesses...And its power only occured to me when I was injured or filled with burning hate. I sat back down in my throne, and slept.

I was hot. Something was burning, but I did not open my eyes. The next moment I was freezing cold. I simply grunted and tried to become more confortable, but instead I was hit in the head with some shrapnal.

This made me angry, the meteor partly parepared, when I saw them. A woman with green hair was the one who cought my gaze first. The second was a body-builder of sorts. Another looked too be a knight, while the forth was wearing a bandana. They where the ones from the Floating Continent. My only hope.

I gave them the speach I had parepared ages ago, about loaning them my skill of mimicing should they be deemed worthy...The green-haired one asked me my name. I opened my mouth to say Gestahl, but nothing came out but a 'G' sound.

"G...G...Gogo..." I finially forced out, unable to say anything else. I looked out the ground solemnly, following them out of the cave. I learned their names...Terra, Sabin, Cyan, and Locke. There where others as well. A little girl, an old man, a gambler, a cat of somesort, a sasquatch, and the airship. They where going after Kefka. Maybe I would have my revenge at last...

Our first stop together was a tower...Kefka's followers had built it. Ledgend had it only magic could be used inside, but a powerfull relic was at the top. As myself, Terra, Celes, and Edgar set foot in, I felt myself weaken.

Though, as was always the case, I had a vast knowledge of their magic, along with their special skills. I could use Edgars tools, Sabins Blitzes, anything, thanks to the power of the Goddesses. As we fought our way to the top, we stopped by rooms that where filled with treasure. Four in total, plus a secret one. We would have missed one of Edgars tools, had it not been for me searching the box again.

There was a dragon as well, but I easily desposed of it by simply making it disapear and then casting it into the x-zone. We reached the top quickly. There was the relic the ledgends had foretold of, but we where stopped by one of Kefka's minions.

The MagiMaster was much more simple than he apeared. Terra simply cast a Beserk spell and I made the group invisible. This group was very strong...They could have killed Kefka with ease back on the floating continent. My thoughts where interupted as an aqua-blue sphere erupted across the battle field. I was knocked unconciouse.