Final Fantasy VII: Reunion of Aerith
Chapter 1-
Cloud stood outside the inn, staring up at the white sky. He closed his eyes as he took a deep breath of the frozen air. His thoughts became distracted by a little girl sledding down a pile of snow near the entrance to the town. She was making quite a commotion. Then, a young boy that had just recovered from a leg injury ran to Cloud.
"Look, I'm better now!" the little boy said with glee, "So, could you give me back my snowboard?"
"Whatever, kid." Cloud had muttered in a low voice. The boy then ran into Cloud's room to get it.
Cloud grabbed his sword and equipment. He took one last look at the cozy cabins he had grown accustomed to. He walked out of town with something of a grin on his face.
Cloud had once again become a warrior on a journey. But this time, his motives were a bit different. He was headed to the City of the Ancients. But why of all places, there? Well, just one year ago, in five days, is the anniversary of Aeris' death. Also, in eight days, the anniversary of Sephiroth's death as well.
This journey would contain great battles, deep meditation, and a world of danger. Cloud was about to undergo a special adventure that he likes to call: Final Fantasy!