For some reason, FF.net did not show Chapter 2 as a new addition(it did not show up in the Just In section). So, be sure to read that before this ^^. You kinda won't understand(actually, you wouldn't understand if you didn't read Dead Waters), otherwise. So this chapter is kinda filler-ish so that people know the fic is alive and well ^^. And since it is kinda filler-ish, it's kinda short. Seymour POV, takes place during the events of Dead Waters. Also, the You mentioned switches from Tidus to Spira people at one point.
As White As Snow
by Sakura Blackwolf(Doc)
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You're beautiful. So bright, like an angel.
I simply could not believe my eyes when I saw you in Luca. Of course, you attracted the most attention within the crowd by the fact you did not bow to Maester Mika. I could hear your friend scold you and tell you to follow. I could sense you did nothing. I was very amused at this new behavior. But when I was given permission to turn around, I was delighted to realize that the reluctance belonged to your face. Of course, in my first scan of the crowd when walking down that wooden bridge, you caught my eye. However, despite your strange clothes, I passed you off as another disgusting Yevonite with the belief that sacrificing people could save the world. I was truly happy the one that is like the sun's light was you.
Except, I had to get to your summoner first. I should be sad to call Lady Yuna a tool in my plans. I knew taking her away would anger you, so I did. Lady Yuna wasn't very pleased either.
And I had you, my golden bird. Trapped in a cage on my will. I let you stay with that dead man because I could tell he made you happy. Though, I very much wished to get him sent off as soon as possible. I want to make you happy. I want to make you smile as well. I despise that unsent for that.
But we both share a common sense of being. However, I seem to believe he feels the same for you too as you do.
I won't let him take you away. I'll clip those wings of yours to stop you, if necessary. I'll keep you in your cage, and preserve your beauty for only me. And even though you'd cry, I'd kiss those tears away.
This is for your own good.
This world is so bleak. Is it wrong of me to capture a bit of light for myself? Of course not. I'll even keep you when I become Sin, and finally kill off all hope in the world. I'll imprision your hope and break it again and again.
Such is the nature of Sin.
If I can become Sin, I can free this world of pain and suffering. Wouldn't it be wonderful? We could live without pain. Paradise.
You're so beautiful. I must crush that purity if I am to be Sin.
I'll clip those wings and preserve them in crystal.
You glare at me as I tell you of our deal. I make mentions of drowning your precious dead man and your pretty summoner and you reconsider. The only person who did not know of Spira's ugly face. I'll take that away. I'll make you feel all the pain I've been put through.
My father. I killed him.
My mother. She killed herself.
All of them. So wretched. And everything else. All like them. And you, will be like them soon. You will take pain into your arms and I will open your mind to my despair. Everything. Disgusting, utterly vile. Corrupt. Unholy. Everything full of death and sadness. And you, you are blind to it. Should I be glad? No.
I want to make you happy. See you smile for me. I want to break your heart. Destroy that spirit.
I take you into my arms, and kiss your warm lips. So alive. I'll end it.
My pain is unrealized.
He left me alone.
She left me alone.
Do not point your ugly fingers at me. I did nothing wrong. I did not want to be born as half-Guado. Stop accusing me of being worst than Sin. I'm not. It wasn't my will. Stop looking down at me. Don't say such foul words about me. I did not want this. Stop hurting me. Stop killing me.
I am a misfortune and will only bring death. Is this true? That is what they say. Because they say so, does it make it right?
I will make it true. I will be worst than Sin. Then you'll see, and scream as I kill you. Pluck those hateful eyes out of your head and crush that black heart of yours.
You think the same way too, because I married your summoner. You hate the same way.
But if I killed you, I would keep your heart and eyes instead of wasting them. I would keep them in a jar and keep you with me for as long as I could. You asked me why, and I realize I spoke that last line aloud. I smiled, and said because you are beautiful.
Truth doesn't get much truer than that.
You just scoff, and turn your head away, regardless of the tears rolling down your cheeks.
Lovely.
He left me alone.
She left me alone.
And you will too. Unless, I keep you with me. I won't let you go. I'll break your flight and forever handicap you so you'd stay.
No one will leave me again.
Your spirit. I've crushed it, and now I'm on my way to becoming Sin. I'll be like the Guado said I would be like. Your feathers I've plucked. Gone forever. I've killed the light, like I was said to. I hold you close, and you sob into my shoulder. Whispers of a name I did not want to hear, whispers of a man I despise make my eyes narrow and glare. I should've known you would still feel for him. But I let you go back, yet it's okay.
You won't leave me again. Never ever.
I'll break you again and again...
I make my way up these snowy hills and there you are.
My pain is unrealized.
TBC
Uh, filler! Short! But full of Seymour-angst! Seymour's really very sad, but most people just think he's a "fag" with weirdo hair. Personally, I really liked his eyes, and his voice was just okay. Not as bad as Yuna's in my opinion. This chapter-filler is bad though, because I did it in one sitting. Thus, it should be very choppy and typo-ish ^^. Uh..visit my webcomic!(*located on my blog link in my profile*)
I made Seymour repeat himself, but that was only to show an obsessive side that he may have ^^.
As White As Snow
by Sakura Blackwolf(Doc)
-----------------
You're beautiful. So bright, like an angel.
I simply could not believe my eyes when I saw you in Luca. Of course, you attracted the most attention within the crowd by the fact you did not bow to Maester Mika. I could hear your friend scold you and tell you to follow. I could sense you did nothing. I was very amused at this new behavior. But when I was given permission to turn around, I was delighted to realize that the reluctance belonged to your face. Of course, in my first scan of the crowd when walking down that wooden bridge, you caught my eye. However, despite your strange clothes, I passed you off as another disgusting Yevonite with the belief that sacrificing people could save the world. I was truly happy the one that is like the sun's light was you.
Except, I had to get to your summoner first. I should be sad to call Lady Yuna a tool in my plans. I knew taking her away would anger you, so I did. Lady Yuna wasn't very pleased either.
And I had you, my golden bird. Trapped in a cage on my will. I let you stay with that dead man because I could tell he made you happy. Though, I very much wished to get him sent off as soon as possible. I want to make you happy. I want to make you smile as well. I despise that unsent for that.
But we both share a common sense of being. However, I seem to believe he feels the same for you too as you do.
I won't let him take you away. I'll clip those wings of yours to stop you, if necessary. I'll keep you in your cage, and preserve your beauty for only me. And even though you'd cry, I'd kiss those tears away.
This is for your own good.
This world is so bleak. Is it wrong of me to capture a bit of light for myself? Of course not. I'll even keep you when I become Sin, and finally kill off all hope in the world. I'll imprision your hope and break it again and again.
Such is the nature of Sin.
If I can become Sin, I can free this world of pain and suffering. Wouldn't it be wonderful? We could live without pain. Paradise.
You're so beautiful. I must crush that purity if I am to be Sin.
I'll clip those wings and preserve them in crystal.
You glare at me as I tell you of our deal. I make mentions of drowning your precious dead man and your pretty summoner and you reconsider. The only person who did not know of Spira's ugly face. I'll take that away. I'll make you feel all the pain I've been put through.
My father. I killed him.
My mother. She killed herself.
All of them. So wretched. And everything else. All like them. And you, will be like them soon. You will take pain into your arms and I will open your mind to my despair. Everything. Disgusting, utterly vile. Corrupt. Unholy. Everything full of death and sadness. And you, you are blind to it. Should I be glad? No.
I want to make you happy. See you smile for me. I want to break your heart. Destroy that spirit.
I take you into my arms, and kiss your warm lips. So alive. I'll end it.
My pain is unrealized.
He left me alone.
She left me alone.
Do not point your ugly fingers at me. I did nothing wrong. I did not want to be born as half-Guado. Stop accusing me of being worst than Sin. I'm not. It wasn't my will. Stop looking down at me. Don't say such foul words about me. I did not want this. Stop hurting me. Stop killing me.
I am a misfortune and will only bring death. Is this true? That is what they say. Because they say so, does it make it right?
I will make it true. I will be worst than Sin. Then you'll see, and scream as I kill you. Pluck those hateful eyes out of your head and crush that black heart of yours.
You think the same way too, because I married your summoner. You hate the same way.
But if I killed you, I would keep your heart and eyes instead of wasting them. I would keep them in a jar and keep you with me for as long as I could. You asked me why, and I realize I spoke that last line aloud. I smiled, and said because you are beautiful.
Truth doesn't get much truer than that.
You just scoff, and turn your head away, regardless of the tears rolling down your cheeks.
Lovely.
He left me alone.
She left me alone.
And you will too. Unless, I keep you with me. I won't let you go. I'll break your flight and forever handicap you so you'd stay.
No one will leave me again.
Your spirit. I've crushed it, and now I'm on my way to becoming Sin. I'll be like the Guado said I would be like. Your feathers I've plucked. Gone forever. I've killed the light, like I was said to. I hold you close, and you sob into my shoulder. Whispers of a name I did not want to hear, whispers of a man I despise make my eyes narrow and glare. I should've known you would still feel for him. But I let you go back, yet it's okay.
You won't leave me again. Never ever.
I'll break you again and again...
I make my way up these snowy hills and there you are.
My pain is unrealized.
TBC
Uh, filler! Short! But full of Seymour-angst! Seymour's really very sad, but most people just think he's a "fag" with weirdo hair. Personally, I really liked his eyes, and his voice was just okay. Not as bad as Yuna's in my opinion. This chapter-filler is bad though, because I did it in one sitting. Thus, it should be very choppy and typo-ish ^^. Uh..visit my webcomic!(*located on my blog link in my profile*)
I made Seymour repeat himself, but that was only to show an obsessive side that he may have ^^.