Disclaimer: I don't own of these game characters… But I made up Will and Dawn so there.
The Draft
The cool wind ruffled Sephiroth's silver hair and his black jacket irritating him even more than he already was. True he was really irritated, he infuriated beyond any level of description; he was ready to kill anything that crossed his path. He could sense that he just missed his quarry and knew that if he pursued he could catch them but he didn't want to start his attack on America so early.
He had traveled halfway across the world to get his prize only to have it snatched from before him; he had waited months for this and now it was gone. He didn't let his rage get the better of him; this was his world and he would rule it. Sighing inwardly he just walked slowly down the steps thinking over what he would do; he could just tea this world apart and then he would be the ruler of rubble; Europe looked bad enough already he didn't want the rest of his world to be the same way.
"I am so misunderstood; if only they wouldn't fight me, then I could bring them to a world that is war free, full of peace; under my complete control. What's wrong with a lack of will if there's no crime or injustice? People don't know what they want anymore; they don't know what a good world I could bring them."
Sitting on the steps of the school he rested his head on his hands deep in thought; then it occurred to him there was no need to get his hands dirty. Even though this girl was very special and no harm should come to her it would be simpler to send someone to extract her.
A smile started to cross his hard lined face as he stood up; knowing who he must go see. Even though he would have to make a quick detour to Japan it was a good plan. Even though taking this route would take more time; it would cause less destruction to his world.
"Moritsune, I'll be seeing real soon; I finally have a use for your skills."
Walking away from the school Sephiroth felt a new surge of power. Soon she would be his and he would be unstoppable on any and every level, and the world would be his.
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"So you're saying this so-called god Sephiroth is dragging characters from this alter-reality in order to help him take over this world? This is one crazy place and I thought my hometown had its share of freaks."
Dawn just shook her head at Dante's interruption knowing it was just who he was; there was nothing she could do about. This was already his eighth interruption since she started to explain to them the whole story whereas Vergil had not said one word just taking the information for what it was worth.
"Yea that's what I'm saying Dante and unless you help us we're all doomed to lives of pain and misery underneath his control. So what do you guys say? Are you guys in or what?"
Dante just leaned back in the chair and thought over what had happened that day. First he had been fighting and killing demons and all of the sudden during a fight with his brother he ended up here in this world. Now he was sitting in a kitchen talking some freakishly strong chick named Dawn about joining a war to fight some egomaniac god; his life would never be normal.
But Dante couldn't help but think that something was wrong there and as usual without being tactful just spit it out.
"So what you're saying here is that Vergil was brought over to be Sephiroth's lap dog and I just got pulled by the current? So let's just kill Vergil now; I don't have a problem with that."
Vergil just smiled in his brother's direction as if daring him to make a move. Dawn was surprised that these two were even brothers; without hesitation they would spill each other's blood gladly. Sick family ties.
"I thought that at first too; but there's one than one bad guy in your world and Vergil isn't the top one. Just think of whom else he could want and I think you'll see the light; plus it'll probably bring you both together for the common goal of killing him rather than each other. Without missing a beat both of them spoke one name.
"Jester."
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"Ahhh where am I? Is this a dimension of hell I was unaware of? What is going on?"
To play it safe the jester decided it best to change into a disguise; in a flash of light he became a middle aged bald man with a scar across his face. After the transformation he began to take in his environment; it resembled a throne room, or what was left. There was carnage everywhere; blood strewn about like it was decorative; definitely someone crying for help.
Jester couldn't help but laugh at his own joke; knowing he wasn't all there either people of his type where less than stable so he decided it was best he kept moving and left whatever this place was behind. Just as he was about to leave he heard an anguished scream come from back of the huge throne room; and then another.
He knew he should try to escape but he couldn't resist the urge to see what was making that horrible racket. So he briskly walked towards the sound and saw that the screams came from behind huge double doors that spanned from the ceiling to the floor. They were laced in gold and had patterns that depicted angels in a war against demons; something he could relate to. Just as he was about to open the door a voice rang out.
"I wouldn't touch that if I were you; the Pyramid Heads won't take kindly to you if you do."
He turned around and saw a little girl with long blonde hair and extremely bright blue eyes dressed in rags; what a kid was doing in this place was another mystery for another time. What had she said about some pyramids? What was she-?
Out of nowhere a great sword was swinging directly for his face; he easily dodged the weapon and rolled out of the way. As he stood up he saw two creatures ascend from the shadows at either sides of the door; on of the creepiest things he had ever seen. Both had huge cone shaped heads with no mouth, ears, eyes, or anything of the sort. Then just beneath where the cone ended was a regular human body except that it was covered in layers and layers of caked on blood. They aprons they wore were stiff with it. Each carried its own weapon; one had a sword the other had a spear and both looked very dangerous.
"You see I told you; now I would suggest you walk away from them before they kill you."
Taking the girls advice he walked briskly over to where she stood and saw that the Pyramid Heads, as the girl had called them, retreated back into the shadows.
"So little girl what is this place and where am I? For that matter who are you?"
She just smiled at him and then after a couple decided to answer his question.
"Well sir you are in the Palace of Sephiroth the great god of this world, and I am his loyal servant Jenova."
Ok so this chap wasn't that exciting but I'm building up for a war; I need to introduce more n more characters…. But please review it'll only take a few secs of you time thank u.