W.O.L.L.F.
Words Of Love Long Forgotten
Significance in remembering things…is there one? …
Are memories the mind chose to lock away
…really necessary to be remembered?
Is there some significant purpose to falling in love or even…
…Forgetting to fall in love?
Two unknown men sat, alone near the long-since destroyed Sector 1 city, mumbling as they watched the gaping canyon mouth to the indentation of which the bomb left, this be the beginning of our tale of the one called Cloud, The Lone Wolf and the other, known as Sephiroth, The Winged One.
Both have dark powers but seem to have an odd kind of connection…the explanation of their recent beings since the happening of the Final Battle falls into place with Werewolf-ism and the beseeching of one's own heart…when the purpose of The Lone Wolf becomes one of the instinct to find a mate…
"The youth of the night remain to be called WOLLFs… they prowl the night and worship the sacred life of the lone wolf…
But one, remains completely alone with a dim secret…He is closer the wolf than the others…this one…this Lone Wolf, as he is called… remains to be seen with great respect by the WOLLFs for they are but human to this sacred Lone Wolf…
This creature with skin as warm and peach as a newborn babe…eyes of the blue in the summer sky… and hair that burns like the yellow sun… this creature whom they know as the Lone Wolf… this … Cloud to which they assume their true leader…has disappeared.
They sacrifice themselves for a hope of his return, but he remains to be hidden …absorbing the lives of those who sacrifice themselves to him and becoming ever powerful in the shadows…and ever more like the Lone Wolf that his worshipers account him to be…in more ways than visible to the human eye…. so far has the Lone Wolf been taken that he has been rumored to have become one of the great mysteries of human legend… a creature no man has ever become until the day of the Lone Wolf and the Lone Wolf remains to be the only one….the only one…known as a Lycan…a werewolf."
"But, what remains to be seen is the mate to this Lone Wolf. Acquiring the lifestyle of a wolf surely means that the heart of the creature, this…Lycan is a seeking a mate to call one's own. He must want another to be like him…to cherish…"
"This beast is none that wishes to be loved, I fear."
"Oh, yes, but there is The One. The Winged One…perhaps that one could save this creature of the night…the one with hair of silver…skin as white as snow and eyes…like a cats, of the strangest grass-color…but is The Winged One not a creature of the night in itself…Who be of this to save us? How can one creature of the night… save another? Is it possible?"
"I don't know my friend…I don't know…perhaps they will bring the downfall of our dear planet…of Midgar…of everything in which we know…or maybe they will save us all… The Lone Wolf and The Winged One…brought together…what a thought."
A/N: This story will be unique, Cloud is a werewolf and Sepphiroth is unsure what he is, the setting of where they are and how they meet and mate will take course in the next few chapters, beginning in Chapter two with Cloud's hidden evil position and then setting the same with Sephiroth. The urge within a Lone Wolf is not to roam the world…but to find a life mate…searching the world is just a bonus.
R&R If you want me to get this story up and running, because, if you don't I will be rid this story and it will not pester you again.
Sincerely,
AKI