DISCLAIMER: I dun own Final Fantasy, or any of eet's characters~ Nope. Think y'all should know that by now~
'And While the Moon Still Shines Blue'~
Mysterious, silver-blue haired Kuja stood over the three, fallen warriors, defeated by the legendary knight known as Beatrix, inside what was once the beautiful Burmecian Palace.
"Lets see... Another filthy rat, and... This boy could become a problem..."
Kuja then smirked as he watched the golden-haired, light-brown tailed lad look up at him with what little strength he had, too tired to stand or look up any longer, and then tossed his silver hair out of his sapphire eyes, falling water drops glistening.
The man then gracefully turned, stepping towards his bird-like Silver Dragon, which raised on all four of it's legs upon seeing it's master.
"That, Garland, was your precious 'Angel of Death'~? The very thing that would replace me~? You old fool..."
Kuja thought with satisfaction as his dragon opened it's feathered wings, defying gravity with a few powerful strokes, and disappeared into the golden cloud break.
"...Our play has begun, Zidane."
Fin~