AN: This Chapter Isn't one of my favorites but I hope everyone enjoys it. It didn't take very long to write but oh well. I also wrote it testing some new HTML skills I learned, so if you see any tags that are lying around, don't worry, I'll get them... sooner or later...
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Tyloric looked at the stars in the sky while laying ontop of the roof of the mansion. He had to try to get used to his newer surroundings because it was obvious he was going to be here a while... A long while. But in a way he didn't wish to leave. In this time period his parents were alive, and well. But if history were to repair it self they would both die sooner than he wished they would. He remembered that fateful day that his father finally gave in to his old age... That had been one of the only times he had ever cried in his entire life. He was only 8 though... Hojo's experiments made his body go through some unexpected problems, problems that no one would explain to to him, and caused him to die in his early fifty's... that had been one of the worst day's of his entire life...
Then there was his mother... she had been brutely mudered in a robery and was just to old to have fought him like she could used to... And Tyloric hadn't been present to help her... god he cried then as well... he had been... 24... only 6 years ago... god it felt like an enternity since then... his fathers death seemed like just yesterday as so did his mothers... but some how, some way... he must prevent what the future holds for them... he had to... there deaths had been so unpeaceful, so painful... neither of them had deserved the death thet recived...
A scream from inside the house interupted his deep thoughts. He almost imedietly jumped off the roof and ran inside the mansion. His mother lay on the floor infront of the stairs unconcious and his father struggled to keep concious. They were both surrounded by a pool of blood. All of a sudden worry, anger, hate, sorrow all came together at the sametime. Someone was going to pay dearly! No one! No one harms his family and gets away with it!
"Aaahhh! Yes! My precious materia, so we meet again!" Someone chuckled in his parents room. Tyloric ran up the stairs and snarled at what he saw. A man in a black robe holding one of his mothers most precious materia. She had given it to him to remember her by just a few weeks before her death in his time period. His skin was dark, and pale.
"Hmm? What's this? A new comer?" The man turned to Tyloric.
"Who are you?! And what have you done?!" Tyloric demanded.
"That doesn't matter. They will be dead soon anyway from the wounds I gave them" Tyloric snarled at the man. His anger grew and gre to where he could contain it no more. His eyes turned firey red to where not even the white of his eyes could be seen. He bulged like Vincent does when he transform's just lager. Bloody red wings shot straight out of his back, they were 3 times the size as Chaos's. Claws formed where his hands used to be and fangs grew rapidly. His shirt ripped and tore from the size of the creature that was once Tyloric. His inner demon had emerged...
The new creature looked up and glared at the prey that stood before him. He could see the fear that was held in his eyes and smirked at the look his oppenant gave him and calmly walked foward. The man was frozen in fear and was unable to move. The demon grabbed him by the neck and through him clearly out of the room to the other end of the hall as he crashed through the door like it was tissue paper.
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Vincent, who was barley concious from the stomach wound Terran had given him, saw him fly clearly past the stairs and crash into a door knocking it down up stairs. He hearded foot steps... big ones... they became closer and closer until the possesser of the steps appeared causing Vincent's eyes to widen and gasp in complete fear and shock. A giant creature with gigantic blood red wings and eyes walked pass the stairs. He had giant claws and was at least 7 feet tall. The demon merely glanced at both him and Yuffie and continued to walk towards his enemy. Vincent couldn't explain it then, but when the creature had glanced at him he felt some sort of gentelness from it... Trust? Promise? Devotion maybe? He couldn't explain it. Vincent shut his eyes tight and covered his ears when he started to hear the screams and cries of Terran in complete mortal torture. Vincent didn't care that Terran was getting what he deserved, it was just the screams... it was nothing he had never heard. Not even Chaos caused that much fear and pain into the heart of men... it was terrifieing...
Finally, Vincent passed out from the pain and blood loss... he prayed that next time he awoke... he would still be alive...