My killer.

I was happy. I was carefree, I had nothing to worry about. Then you showed up. You showed up and ruined everything. I had a chance to love and be loved, yet when you sword pierced my heart, all was lost. I had to give up my life to save others- and I would not have had to if you had not entered my life. I could have settled in Kalm, tending flower gardens, with a spikey-haired husband and two children. No...instead I perished by your hands.

No soul to speak of.

What made you? What made you take out your potent hatred on mankind? How can any being with a soul be so calloused that he would destroy everything in a quest to become a god? So many questions, yet there are no answers, and I will never be able to find them.

Fallen angel, perhaps.

A demon is an angel that falls from Heaven. Maybe that's what you are, as you have no soul, and your atrocities are unspeakable, surpassed only by the devil himself. Or perhaps that's what, or should I say, who, you are. The being said to have been so obsessed with power that he was cast away from glory. Hmm, that could be, as your clones, the poor pathetic creatures we followed from Niebelheim, your minions, they could be your demons.

Scorned and rejected.

Somehow, I have to feel sorry for you. I'm sure your childhood must have been terrible, but still, that is no reason to kill so many! You not only took away my life, but the lives of so many more. After my death, the WEAPONS arose, creating even more chaos, all because of you. You, yes you. There is no one to blame but yourself, no matter how you were treated as a child.

A killer, a fallen angel with no soul.

I prayed for Holy, I prayed for it to eradicate whatever curse you placed upon this planet when you summoned meteor. I prayed that mankind would survive though it produced you, the monster, the killer, the demon.

Falling forever.

Once again I say, I pity you. You are eternally tormented in whatever hell the lifestream created for you, all because you could not deal with the voices in your mind. I know it was the influence of Jenova, but you are still accountable. You are still the one whose blade pierced the heart and soul of so many people, myself included. You could have resisted, but your weakness was your downfall.

Tears of blood you cry

I watched you die. I watched as Cloud destroyed you, avenging my death, avenging the death of so many. I watched the look of horror on your face as your own body was pierced, much the same as mine was. You cried, Sephiroth. You cried as you woke up to reality and died.

Tears of blood as you fall forever.

I do have to thank you for one thing. Though you tried to destroy everything by killing me, you simply turned me into a savior. You failed.

-Aeris

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A/N: These are meant to be short. …And for once, I'm not writing it as an AeriSeph!