~ Disclaimer ~ I don't own FF7 nor do I own Squaresoft. I would love to own it but..sadly..I would corrupt it to the endiness it is fortold to not have.

~ Title ~ Misfortune.

~Author~ CheezePilotOfPluto99X

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- Title - Killing Spree.

- Chapter - Two.

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I opened my eyes. Bars. Bars surrounded me. I jumped up and grabbed the bars. "What the hell! Get me out!" I growled.

A girl with long, dark hair entered the room. Her eyes were light blue and she wore a simple black dress. Her skin was clean, but her clothing was almost rags. Her age might have been sixteen or so. "We can't let you out. You are evil," she said.

I casted a spell, but as I sent it at her it died. "What barrier have you casted!?"

"No barrier...we just don't believe in magic anymore. So magic is a thing of the past."

"Do you know who the hell I am!?"

"You are Sephiroth, ne?" a male voice inquired.

A man entered the room. His hair was blonde and his eyes were green emeralds. "You are Sephiroth...the man, wait..no..not a man. A puppet in the great war? Hojo's creation? Ah, yes...the puppet who thought he could test his strings on Meteor."

My lips curled. "You know nothing! You are nothing! Pitiful human!"

I just then realized that my wound was tended to. Stitches and a band of medical tape stopped the bleeding. The man and girl glared at me. "You brought so much pain and destruction to us...you're scum," the man sneered and kicked dirt at me.

I was like an animal in a cage. I hated it.

They left the room and I looked around for my sword. It lay on a tall shelf, too bad I didn't know teleportation powers. I sat down and leaned against the bars, staring upwards at a single lightbulb. Maybe I should have manipulated these simple minded peons. I then felt the urge to use the restroom. "Hey! I need to use the facilities!" I yelled.

"Shut the hell up, evil!" The man yelled back.

I decided to hold it until I got out of this damned hellhole. My fingers flexed, I wanted to take my sword and slaughter these people. The door opened and I whirred around. The young girl was standing there, holding a plate. "You looked famished," she said quietly.

She nelt down and slid the plate over. It stopped when it hit the barred cage. "Do you think I'm evil?" I inquired.

She shrugged and I smiled. I hadn't smiled in, well, never. It was a bit rusty. "What's your name?"

The girl stood up quickly. "I shouldn't tell you my name...father-"

"Who cares. You think I'll do something to you if I know your name?" I interrupted.

"Silvia," she said.

"What is your father's name?"

Silvia shifted her weight and turned, leaving me in the dark room. I ate the food and pulled the tray into my cell. I bent it into weird shapes, occasionally looking up at the doorway to check if anyone was coming. I quickly went to work picking at the lock on the barred cage. It clicked and I put the tray to the side, kicked the door open and stood up. "Now...revenge is going to taste sweet to my masamune," I sneered as I snatched up my sword.

I ran up the stairway and kicked the door open, sending splinters into the next room. Someone came to my left side, but I quickly turned and decapitated him. I walked into the living room, the man and an older woman sat there. "The fuck!?" The man exclaimed as he shot up.

I stepped forward, uppercutted with my sword and cut a neat gash into the man's chest. He screamed in agony and I turned to the woman. I thrust my sword into her head. Walking up the stairs, checking for people and sweating slightly from all this exercise. I turned down a long hallway and entered that man's room. Taking out a pair of baggy jeans, a button up black shirt and a pair of black boots, I dressed. I cleaned the masamune on the bed sheets and headed out of the house. The door opened and Silvia entered, looked into the living room and screamed in horror. I grabbed her from the side, placed the blade to her throat and smiled. "Caging an animal is not a great idea, is it?" I whispered.

She trembled in my grasp. Unable to speak. I threw her to the ground and walked out of the house. A fireball forming in the palm of my right hand. "Watch your people burn, Silvia," I muttered and tossed the fireball into the middle of the town.

It exploded as I exited the town, sending the houses into a neat spiral towards the sky. I didn't care, I was treated of my wounds but I didn't care for those pitiful humans. All I wanted to do was sit on the top of the world and watch it all burn.

-- To Be Continued. Hope you liked the second chapter. ^^;