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Upon Silver Wings

Chapter 6: Enter Shiva, Goddess of Destruction

Yuna's body had completely morphed. Her body pulsed with a new dark energy, as the light around her seemed to be drawn into the soulless entity of her wings. Her head was thrown back as a shrieking cry echoed from her throat, disturbing the entire Farplane of its peace. Rikku could not hold back her tears, as the orb that held Bahamut's soul was drained of its colour. It obviously had no intention of returning.

"Bahamut!" Paine yelled at the form. She pointed her sword at Yuna's throat. "Let her go." Yuna's head lowered and her eyes came to settle on the small woman. Her eyes were slashed like a snake's, her teeth scraping the skin of her face.

"No," it answered. Rikku couldn't recognize the voice that came from the creature. It was Yuna's, yes, but it was as if a thousand other voices spoke with her, drowning her out. Rikku knew she was losing control, as her soul was pushed further and further away from the surface of her body. "I always wanted tits," Bahamut's large claws rubbed Yuna's nipples intimately, laughing at the prospect of having her breasts at his disposal. Paine was furious.

"You bastard!" she lunged at him angrily, wanting to stab his heart brutally. He didn't flinch as the cold steel of her sword plunged into her body. Paine stood inches from Yuna's deformed face, and looked at her still gentle face. It looked so sad.

"Why?" a small whisper came from Yuna. The voice was weak and fragile, just the way it had once been. It was only Yuna's. Paine gasped and staggered backwards, trying to calm her shattered nerves as her sword throbbed with every beat of her heart.

"I…I'm sorry," she whispered back. A silent moment passed as Yuna's possessed eyes closed with wave of pain. Paine began to cry, broken hearted from what she had done. When her eyes opened, her eyes were as they remembered them… human.

"Paine, Rikku," she whispered. "I can't control it. I can't control him. Please, kill me…" Paine drew her sword out from her bleeding body and watched as Yuna collapsed on the path of the Farplane.

"No… Yunie, we can't do that," Rikku told her. "We'll be okay, we'll just take you to the doctor's back home. I'll make you chicken soup…" Her denial was repulsive as she tried to speak through her tears. Rikku lurched closer to her bleeding friend, trying to dress her wounds. But as she drew closer, Yuna's eyes slowly lost themselves in a storm of chaotic thoughts. But by the time Rikku noticed the transformation, it was too late.

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The beach was silent. Even the rustling of the waves had hushed. Deep beneath the calm waters of Besaid Island sat Ryukensiu, the King Of Dragons, sealed in a glacier of ice. The night brought with it a warm wind, that nestled Lulu like a blanket underneath the moonlit sky. She held her son in her arms, and thought of what his life would become without his father.

"If only you knew," she spoke to the sleeping infant. The bonfire in the centre of the village glowed with the passion of the hearts who stood looking upon it. Wakka's body laid in the middle of the flames, falling into ashes. Lulu watched as her lover was cremated.

"Are you gonna be okay?" a voice came from behind her. It was just another member from the Aurochs, and she breathed in deeply.

"I'm fine," she told him. It was her famous words. She never cared, she never could care. She was a mother now, and she had to be strong. After all, she was the only parent left for the tiny infant. She walked away from the blaze, huddling her child to her body. When she was finally away from prying eyes she looked into the sleeping face of her son. "I still love you, Wakka," she whispered.

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Shiva's soul drifted amongst the darkness of the Farplane. Her anger became her greatest angst, as her entire face was colder than the element she governed. Her hair draped behind her, painting the dark sky with a white aura. The pyreflies evaded the enraged aeon as she tore through the air. Suddenly she stopped moving. She turned her head to the right, and stood silent for what seemed like hours. Her eyes narrowed as her hands clenched together into fists of ice.

"Yuna…" she whispered. Swiftly, her body projected itself into the direction she faced. Darkness transcended life as she slashed the fabric of time. Her angry only grew with ferocity as she grew closer to the naïve trio.

Shiva wanted revenge. She wanted blood.

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I know this was a short chapter, but I thought I should do a chapter where a whole bunch of loose ends were drawn together, and a lot of other ones made. If there are any suggestions as to what you would like to see happen next, PLZ give me some suggestions. I'm fresh out of ideas!

Thanx for reading!