AN: Okay, gonna post what I have because I have it. Sorry for the suck.

Disclaimer: I wish I owned them, but I do not.

Let me count the words


Sora ran ink stained hands through his hair, struggling to think and waiting for the next bomb to drop.

He hadn't slept in two days.

The nearby towns had been evacuated, the people coming to stay in the castle until the land was safe again.

By their estimates Sephiroth had wiped out a third of the enemy force in his first, brutal attack. Tactics had changed after that. Their foes had disappeared into the mist, reappearing briefly and randomly to ransack the out lying villages. What they didn't eat or steal they killed.

And even the great Sephiroth couldn't fight what wasn't there.