Disclaimer- I have been telling you this whole time that i don't own the friggen game. so stop making me write these, puleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese......

Authors Note- This will also be the final chapter unless of course, there is popular demand for more. pfffft, like that will happen. But i could be convinced to write more, but at this point, I feel that I have milked this Story Dry. SO NOW THE CONCLUSIVE CHAPTER TO MY FIRST FIC MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA..

Chapter 8--The Family Reunion Your Parents Let You Stay Home From (TFRYPLYSHF for short)

"Are you finished yet Sephiroth?"

"Yes Mother... I am finished."

"Excellent. Oh look, just in time. Your 'friends' have arrived.... hmmmhahahahahahah..."

Cloud, Tifa, Vincent, and Yuffie came running up the spiral staircase, after seeing two figures on the platform that it leads to.

A high pitched scream came from Tifa's mouth as she discovered who the two figures belonged too.

"SEPHIROTH!" snarled Cloud. "And...... Aeris?"

"Don't listen to them Cloud it's A-- it is nothing. Tell me, what brings you here.... Puppet?"

A gasp from the small group reched Cloud's ears.

"What have you done with Aeris, Jenova? Tell me or so help me, I will rip your prized Sephiroth to peices."

"I don't care what you do to Sephiroth. Kill him. The useless puppet has finally served his purpose."

"Mother!? What is the meaning of this? You cannot possibly mean this--"

"Silence, puppet. You are no longer of any use to me. You have served your purpose. Consider yourself lucky that I did not chose a different specimen, or you would not have turned out as you have now. but I no longer have any use for you. STIGMATA!"

As the words exited Aeris' mouth, Sephiroth was flung up in the air by some magical force. Arms forced up, and legs together, blood began to pour freely out of every orifice of his body, and from new ones in his wrists and feet.

As the last of his blood poured from his now shrivled body, he fell from the air, and died.

A smirk cam upon Aeris' face as she turned to face Cloud and his followers.

"That was a mistake Jenova, that is just one less enemy for us to fight. Now it is your turn."

"And how... exactly, do you plan on fighting the one that you love? An interesting concept. Isn't it ironic, that the last living Cetra, the last possible subject is loved by the one person who could have stopped me? It is too late now. My hold on her is absolute. Your Aeris will die as I am Born."

"Born?"

"Have you even wondered how this girl, who was dead, is now standing before you? I brought her back to bear Me. She now carries the Seed of Sephiroth, and my Cells. I will be born again."

"I cannot let that happen," Cloud snarled. "I cannot let You run freely. I care not what form you take on. If the Aeris I love is dead, then I have no scruples about killing You!"

Aeris' eyes opened wide as Cloud charged her with his blade, but they returned back to their blank stare as Jenova cast another spell.

Cloud stopped, mid-charge, and began to twitch. Shaking uncontrollably, his body fell to the ground, contortioning into unnatural shapes.

"Cloud!" Tifa screamed. "I won't let you die Cloud!" And with that, she ran to Cloud and administered every status healing item she carried, but to no avail. Cloud continued to twitch uncontrollably.

Tifa cried over her boyfriends body as if he were dead, thinking to herself that this was not happening. She looked up reproachfully at Aeris, cursing her under her breath, wondering why Jenova had plagued the world that she lived in.

Yet as Tifa cried, Jenova guided Aeris' thin, pale lips to form spells that ravaged what was left of AVALANCHE.

Yuffie had been dismantled at the joints, Tifa had been engulfed in veridian flames, and Vincent was being torn apart from the inside.

As the last corpse hit the cold coral ground, Cloud's twitching stopped.

"Hahahaha, Excellent performance, puppet."

"Of course Mother. Anything for You."

"Then you will care for My child form when I am born, correct?"

"Of course Mother. Your will is my doing. But one question."

"Yes puppet?"

"Now that the world is Yours, what will you do. What will You pursue with your newfound strength?"

"We shall see puppet... We shall see."

-Fin

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Muwahahahahahaha.... not exactly the ending you expected eh? Who knew? O yeah, I did.....

Possibility of a sequal?-- 30%

Possibility of other stories-- I'm already writing one ;)

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