GF Origins
Disclaimer: I do not own FF8 but I wish I did. All my characters are mine and if you want to use them please let me know. This is the next addition to the GF saga so I hope you enjoy. Try to figure out which GF it is before Squall goes on the mission. Good luck. :) Adel's Cursed One
"John? Wake up John," a melodious voice called. I awoke slowly, adjusting to the chemically filled water invading my eyes. I saw her then standing before my tank dressed in a long purple satin gown that exposed some of her creamy white breasts. Her full lips were curved in a smile as she gazed almost lovingly at me. She approached the tube pressing her full palm against the glass. I moved my hand to where hers was on the opposite side. She laughed. "It won't be long now John," she continued in her sweet voice. I couldn't respond to this. The device she gave me that allowed me to breathe didn't offer the same service for speech. So I tried to use my eyes, almost imploringly, to get her to tell me what was going on. It had worked for the past few months or so. Her lovely lips pouted now. "Don't start that now John," she scolded. "I do so hate it when you make that face." And for that very reason, I continued to make that face. She sighed, still not taking her hand from the glass. "John, I have watched you for years now. I gave you a name when you didn't have one. I have taken care of you, loved you. Yes loved you, my lovely one. But it is nothing compared to what you will become. Oh John, I shall miss you!" With those words, she retreated from my sight but not before I saw, her crystalline tears fall down her lovely pale cheeks. It is true. My name is John, a name that she had given me-Miranda. Lovely Miranda. She had been my caretaker for the years that I been here in this tube. Do I remember life before this? Not really. She was the only one who ever came to see me, the only thing that urged me to wake up in the morning. Miranda. My lovely Miranda. I took my hand away from the glass floating in the water as I watched her retreating form, head her retreating footsteps. I was still confused as to what I was doing here. What was I to become? Judging from my surroundings, I could guess that I was in a laboratory. I hadn't seen them do any experiments on anything. Actually, I hadn't seen a lot of anything besides Miranda. She read to me sometimes in the late hours of the night. About different things like science, politics, romance and fantasy. I learned a lot because of that. I sighed, figuring that she wasn't coming back and opted to go back to sleep.
I woke the next morning to the sound of footsteps, not just one pair but also two. I could tell the difference. I had nothing but time to study Miranda's strides-her careful yet soft foot falls. The new person walked harder than she did, with the harshness of a mans' but with the carefulness of a woman. I took that moment to open my eyes. There was Miranda but with her was a beastly looking woman. Her chest was just as broad if not broader than mine was and she was shaped like one as well. The only thing feminine about her was her face and that was barely so. I was taken aback by that and shifted to the back of the tube. The beast-woman laughed a surprisingly soft laugh as Miranda rushed to the tube to me. "Oh John, do not be afraid. I would never hurt you," Miranda said soothingly. The beast-woman laughed again. "But he is not so sure that I would not," she said as she approached the tube. "You are a smart one you are. You will be perfect for my purposes." Miranda looked to the other woman now. "But what purposes are those Adel?" she inquired. Adel. A name that I would never forget. A name that would soon fuel my hatred when all was said and done. Adel laughed again gazing at me. "When did you start to question me Miranda?" she asked softly. "If I didn't know any better I would say that you have fallen in love with this boy." Miranda blushed but said nothing. I felt my heart beat faster at the prospect. She had fallen in love with me! A silent specimen in a glass test tube. I continued to stare at Miranda, willing her to look at me as I have in the past. When she did not Adel laughed. She approached Miranda lifting her long red hair allowing the strands to slither through her fingers. " If you have not realized by now young John, she answers to me as you do." I felt my anger ignite then. I was no one's puppet and it wouldn't start now. Adel grinned. " No need to get upset now. It is much too late for you to fight. You have been in that tube for about a year now and I seriously doubt you would be able to stand let alone fight. Besides," she said with her eyes glowing. " I am quite a force to be reckoned with." I felt fear take the place of anger as I watched her cool eyes glow with an unknown power. It had all came back quickly then. The story that Miranda told me of women with intense power that could very well destroy the world if they willed it-a sorceress. I trembled now, quite visibly so that Adel could see. She laughed, a deep throaty laugh that came from the center of her cold being-cruel yet unbearably soft. "Miranda," she called. Miranda looked to her mistress, complete submission in her face. "Prepare him. It is time." She walked off then leaving Miranda with me. I placed my palm to the glass, our secret communication that no one put us understood. Her eyes filled with tears as she went to comply with Adel's wishes. "John, I am so sorry. When this is over, I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me," she said. That was the last time I heard her voice because after that, she said no more to me. After another moment or two, a machine came on and sucked all the water out of my tube. The breathing tube that I had for so long detached itself from me allowing me to take my first breath of natural air that had been denied from me for so long. The tube lifted off me and now I could see my surroundings clearly. It was a laboratory filled with tables, tubes, bottles, and other gadgets. I felt my fear return. I had not idea what that witch intended. Miranda appeared before me then. I saw her in her true splendor. All of her beauty was just in arms reach. "Mir...an...da," I croaked out testing my vocal cords. Her tears returned as she turned away and a mysterious power lifted me to one of the tables in front of Adel. She was more hideous in person. I was tempted to struggle, to fight, but a part of me knew that would be futile. Adel lifted her hands to the air calling forth her power. I knew this simply because her eyes glowed like it did before when she was trying to scare me earlier. "With my powers I grant this mortal with the endowments of power and knowledge to be used only at my bidding. No one else shall he respect and obey but me, Adel de Strovarch, Sorceress and soon queen of this Realm!" she shouted. She closed her eyes. " Fithos Lusec Wecos Vinosec." I felt her powers enter my being then. It hurt like hell. It felt as though someone was trying to rip apart my very body and soul. I screamed a blood-curdling scream that I'm sure Hyne heard from her Heavens. I felt wings sprouting from my back, my skin changing in texture, my bones were changing shape inside me-breaking then reforming. Horns grew from my forehead and my whole facial structure was changing-nose, ears, eyes and all. I saw Miranda through all this. She was crying, grabbing at Adel begging her to stop. Adel slung her to the wall then and I heard her bones crack. She was dead. My rage overrode the pain at that moment causing me to lash out at Adel. The transformation was over by then. I attacked the witch willing her dead as my sweet Miranda was on the floor by the far wall. Dead with her life blood spilling to the ground. The witch escaped. Good thing for her because I would have torn her apart limb by cold limb. I glided over to where Miranda rested. I lifted her into my arms and cried as a monster could cry. A monster. That is what I was now and as sure as I stood holding my dead love this transformation would never happen here again. Not to another living soul. Not as long as I lived. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Zell, Rinoa and I looked at the island from the Ragnarok's cockpit. "What the hell is that?" Zell asked. Rinoa shrugged but I answered. "It looks like a research facility," I replied. "All the way out here? Who the hell could have used it?" Rinoa commented. "Good question. We should find out," I said. "Let's go." I landed the Ragnarok on top of the building and the three of us filed out. Once inside I realized that I was right. The place was a laboratory but it was abandoned. The place was a mess. Scratches were on the wall along with scorch marks. The tables, tubes, and other scientific things were turned over or destroyed. There was no computer around either. The place was ancient and we happened to stumble across it. Zell was by the wall examining the scratches and scorch marks. "Hey Squall," he called. "This shit doesn't look human. If you ask me it seems like whatever was created in here got loose and destroyed everything." I smiled despite myself. "I think that's the smartest thing you've said this whole trip," I mused. Zell frowned but said nothing, which is surprising for him. He went to join Rinoa who was kneeling beside a wall. Her face was unusually pale. "What's wrong Rinoa?" I asked. "Blood and power. A sorceress was here and a mortal was killed," she replied. I felt my blood go cold. I was hoping Matron had nothing to do with this. "Can you tell which one?" I asked. She nodded. "It's not Edea so it has to be Adel." I frowned. "That bitch. If that place is really that old then it means that their life went unavenged," Zell said balling up a fist. "When we get to the Lunatic Pandora I'll fight harder for that life." Rinoa and I nodded agreeing with him. "I wouldn't say that life went totally unavenged," a mysterious booming voice said. Rinoa stood up and clung to my arm and Zell came closer with both gloves raised. "Who da hell is you? Show yourself you coward!" he shouted. I sighed in annoyance. Someone should have told him not to insult mysterious voices. The being, whatever it was, emerged from the shadows gliding down to us. It was huge and blue in color. Its wingspan was intimidating along with the claws and things it had. Its arms were crossed over its chest looking more like an annoyed grandfather more so than a monster. "It's a Guardian Force," I said. The monster cocked it head. "I am no such thing," he insisted. "I am called Bahamut." I nodded showing respect to the being. He seemed a lot smarted than the other GF's I had found. "I meant no offense Bahamut. That is simply what we call beings such as yourself." He snorted. "Humans. I never understood why we classified such things," he said. There was that "we" word again. There was definitely more to the story of GF's. "How long have you been here?" Rinoa asked meekly. He looked to her then and sniffed. I recognized his eyes grow angry. "You are one of them!" he screeched. "You are like that witch Adel!" I stood in front of her then. "It is true she is a sorceress Bahamut but I assure you she is not like Adel," I explained. "As a matter of fact we are going to destroy her as soon as we leave here. It would be nice to have your help." He frowned or did something akin to it. "I will never help one such as her or her comrades," he said defiantly. I frowned as well. "Well, I challenge you Bahamut. If you win we leave, if we win you join us," I said. "So you wish to challenge me?" he mused. "It was not our will to fight. You brought us to it." "Begging for mercy already are you? Humans were always cowards." "We will never beg mercy to a being like you. We have battled others like you and they have lost as will you." He growled causing the whole building to shake. "Damned imbeciles! Why do you wish to fight? Why do you wish that I join you?" I chuckled drawing my gunblade as Zell drew his gloves and Rinoa her blaster edge. "That, is none of you damn business." Bahamut came at us then and started striking at us. He had a deadly accuracy that caused Zell to wise up and cast 'Blind'. After a while of fighting Bahamut stilled and prepared to fire a deadly attack. Rinoa saw this and called Angelo to cast 'Invincible Moon'. We were immune to his attacks. I took his shock at Rinoa's trick to use 'Lionheart' after that he was subdued. He was breathing heavily as we stood over him slightly winded. He looked up at us. "You are strange for humans. I have never known any to be as powerful as you." I smiled despite myself. "Well, we aren't exactly ordinary humans. We are SeeD, trained to fight and destroy all sorceresses. Namely Adel for the moment," I explained. Bahamut chuckled as it brought itself up on it's feet. "The one behind you is a sorceress yet you do not destroy her," he said. I glanced at Rinoa and she shrugged. "Rinoa is a special case. When we defeated Edea, someone had to inherit her powers and Rinoa was the one. In all honesty, I couldn't think of a better person to be a sorceress." Bahamut chuckled again. "But surely you are not so naive human," he retorted. "Power was not meant for humans. Power corrupts those who possess it. Slowly but surely." "But people, who use power to their own evil ends is usually trying to gain something that they always wanted," Rinoa began in her defense. She clutched my arm and intertwined her arm between Zell's. "I have everything I could ever want-friends who love me." Bahamut was silent again glancing at each of us. He seemed to understand. He nodded. "So if I join you I can defeat Adel?" He inquired. I nodded. "If that is your will. With my help, it can be possible. All you have to do is touch my hand," I said extending my free hand. Bahamut extended his claw and touched my hand. The beast faded into my being, all of his rage, anguish, and sorrow entered me and I cried out at the intensity of it all. I think I blacked out because when I awoke my head was cradled in Rinoa's lap and Zell was hovering anxiously above me. "Geez Squall, you gave us a scare!" he exclaimed. "Don't ever do that shit again." I frowned and sat up. "Whatever," I said placing a hand to my forehead. "What happened?" Rinoa asked quietly. I shrugged. "I blacked out I guess. His emotions were so intense Rinoa. The GF's aren't all that the textbooks say that they are. No...mere creature could feel emotions that intense," I said gazing into Rinoa's eyes. "He is so sad." She said nothing but wrapped her arms around me in a hug. "C'mon, let's get the fuck out of here. I'm now creeped out by all this shit," Zell said. I pulled away from Rinoa and stood up. We started walking back to the glowing blue core that allowed us admittance to this facility. As we flew away in the ragnarok, I couldn't help but think about Bahamut. Someone in that place created him. Adel more than likely was the culprit. Such hatred, such sadness. I could only think that the mortal who died was important to him. But something that was irking me more than that was the fact that the GF's were more human than I originally thought. Bahamut understood the bond between the three of us, the love that I held for Rinoa. Love. A human emotion. Were GF's human before they became what they were?
The End.... yeah right.
Well, that is the end of yet another successful chapter. I was going to keep in chronological order but this story kept nagging at me so I had to scrap that idea. To all the people who reviewed before thank you. :) If you want me to continue please tell me in your reviews. And as always constructive criticism is welcome no flames. ~LS~
Disclaimer: I do not own FF8 but I wish I did. All my characters are mine and if you want to use them please let me know. This is the next addition to the GF saga so I hope you enjoy. Try to figure out which GF it is before Squall goes on the mission. Good luck. :) Adel's Cursed One
"John? Wake up John," a melodious voice called. I awoke slowly, adjusting to the chemically filled water invading my eyes. I saw her then standing before my tank dressed in a long purple satin gown that exposed some of her creamy white breasts. Her full lips were curved in a smile as she gazed almost lovingly at me. She approached the tube pressing her full palm against the glass. I moved my hand to where hers was on the opposite side. She laughed. "It won't be long now John," she continued in her sweet voice. I couldn't respond to this. The device she gave me that allowed me to breathe didn't offer the same service for speech. So I tried to use my eyes, almost imploringly, to get her to tell me what was going on. It had worked for the past few months or so. Her lovely lips pouted now. "Don't start that now John," she scolded. "I do so hate it when you make that face." And for that very reason, I continued to make that face. She sighed, still not taking her hand from the glass. "John, I have watched you for years now. I gave you a name when you didn't have one. I have taken care of you, loved you. Yes loved you, my lovely one. But it is nothing compared to what you will become. Oh John, I shall miss you!" With those words, she retreated from my sight but not before I saw, her crystalline tears fall down her lovely pale cheeks. It is true. My name is John, a name that she had given me-Miranda. Lovely Miranda. She had been my caretaker for the years that I been here in this tube. Do I remember life before this? Not really. She was the only one who ever came to see me, the only thing that urged me to wake up in the morning. Miranda. My lovely Miranda. I took my hand away from the glass floating in the water as I watched her retreating form, head her retreating footsteps. I was still confused as to what I was doing here. What was I to become? Judging from my surroundings, I could guess that I was in a laboratory. I hadn't seen them do any experiments on anything. Actually, I hadn't seen a lot of anything besides Miranda. She read to me sometimes in the late hours of the night. About different things like science, politics, romance and fantasy. I learned a lot because of that. I sighed, figuring that she wasn't coming back and opted to go back to sleep.
I woke the next morning to the sound of footsteps, not just one pair but also two. I could tell the difference. I had nothing but time to study Miranda's strides-her careful yet soft foot falls. The new person walked harder than she did, with the harshness of a mans' but with the carefulness of a woman. I took that moment to open my eyes. There was Miranda but with her was a beastly looking woman. Her chest was just as broad if not broader than mine was and she was shaped like one as well. The only thing feminine about her was her face and that was barely so. I was taken aback by that and shifted to the back of the tube. The beast-woman laughed a surprisingly soft laugh as Miranda rushed to the tube to me. "Oh John, do not be afraid. I would never hurt you," Miranda said soothingly. The beast-woman laughed again. "But he is not so sure that I would not," she said as she approached the tube. "You are a smart one you are. You will be perfect for my purposes." Miranda looked to the other woman now. "But what purposes are those Adel?" she inquired. Adel. A name that I would never forget. A name that would soon fuel my hatred when all was said and done. Adel laughed again gazing at me. "When did you start to question me Miranda?" she asked softly. "If I didn't know any better I would say that you have fallen in love with this boy." Miranda blushed but said nothing. I felt my heart beat faster at the prospect. She had fallen in love with me! A silent specimen in a glass test tube. I continued to stare at Miranda, willing her to look at me as I have in the past. When she did not Adel laughed. She approached Miranda lifting her long red hair allowing the strands to slither through her fingers. " If you have not realized by now young John, she answers to me as you do." I felt my anger ignite then. I was no one's puppet and it wouldn't start now. Adel grinned. " No need to get upset now. It is much too late for you to fight. You have been in that tube for about a year now and I seriously doubt you would be able to stand let alone fight. Besides," she said with her eyes glowing. " I am quite a force to be reckoned with." I felt fear take the place of anger as I watched her cool eyes glow with an unknown power. It had all came back quickly then. The story that Miranda told me of women with intense power that could very well destroy the world if they willed it-a sorceress. I trembled now, quite visibly so that Adel could see. She laughed, a deep throaty laugh that came from the center of her cold being-cruel yet unbearably soft. "Miranda," she called. Miranda looked to her mistress, complete submission in her face. "Prepare him. It is time." She walked off then leaving Miranda with me. I placed my palm to the glass, our secret communication that no one put us understood. Her eyes filled with tears as she went to comply with Adel's wishes. "John, I am so sorry. When this is over, I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me," she said. That was the last time I heard her voice because after that, she said no more to me. After another moment or two, a machine came on and sucked all the water out of my tube. The breathing tube that I had for so long detached itself from me allowing me to take my first breath of natural air that had been denied from me for so long. The tube lifted off me and now I could see my surroundings clearly. It was a laboratory filled with tables, tubes, bottles, and other gadgets. I felt my fear return. I had not idea what that witch intended. Miranda appeared before me then. I saw her in her true splendor. All of her beauty was just in arms reach. "Mir...an...da," I croaked out testing my vocal cords. Her tears returned as she turned away and a mysterious power lifted me to one of the tables in front of Adel. She was more hideous in person. I was tempted to struggle, to fight, but a part of me knew that would be futile. Adel lifted her hands to the air calling forth her power. I knew this simply because her eyes glowed like it did before when she was trying to scare me earlier. "With my powers I grant this mortal with the endowments of power and knowledge to be used only at my bidding. No one else shall he respect and obey but me, Adel de Strovarch, Sorceress and soon queen of this Realm!" she shouted. She closed her eyes. " Fithos Lusec Wecos Vinosec." I felt her powers enter my being then. It hurt like hell. It felt as though someone was trying to rip apart my very body and soul. I screamed a blood-curdling scream that I'm sure Hyne heard from her Heavens. I felt wings sprouting from my back, my skin changing in texture, my bones were changing shape inside me-breaking then reforming. Horns grew from my forehead and my whole facial structure was changing-nose, ears, eyes and all. I saw Miranda through all this. She was crying, grabbing at Adel begging her to stop. Adel slung her to the wall then and I heard her bones crack. She was dead. My rage overrode the pain at that moment causing me to lash out at Adel. The transformation was over by then. I attacked the witch willing her dead as my sweet Miranda was on the floor by the far wall. Dead with her life blood spilling to the ground. The witch escaped. Good thing for her because I would have torn her apart limb by cold limb. I glided over to where Miranda rested. I lifted her into my arms and cried as a monster could cry. A monster. That is what I was now and as sure as I stood holding my dead love this transformation would never happen here again. Not to another living soul. Not as long as I lived. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Zell, Rinoa and I looked at the island from the Ragnarok's cockpit. "What the hell is that?" Zell asked. Rinoa shrugged but I answered. "It looks like a research facility," I replied. "All the way out here? Who the hell could have used it?" Rinoa commented. "Good question. We should find out," I said. "Let's go." I landed the Ragnarok on top of the building and the three of us filed out. Once inside I realized that I was right. The place was a laboratory but it was abandoned. The place was a mess. Scratches were on the wall along with scorch marks. The tables, tubes, and other scientific things were turned over or destroyed. There was no computer around either. The place was ancient and we happened to stumble across it. Zell was by the wall examining the scratches and scorch marks. "Hey Squall," he called. "This shit doesn't look human. If you ask me it seems like whatever was created in here got loose and destroyed everything." I smiled despite myself. "I think that's the smartest thing you've said this whole trip," I mused. Zell frowned but said nothing, which is surprising for him. He went to join Rinoa who was kneeling beside a wall. Her face was unusually pale. "What's wrong Rinoa?" I asked. "Blood and power. A sorceress was here and a mortal was killed," she replied. I felt my blood go cold. I was hoping Matron had nothing to do with this. "Can you tell which one?" I asked. She nodded. "It's not Edea so it has to be Adel." I frowned. "That bitch. If that place is really that old then it means that their life went unavenged," Zell said balling up a fist. "When we get to the Lunatic Pandora I'll fight harder for that life." Rinoa and I nodded agreeing with him. "I wouldn't say that life went totally unavenged," a mysterious booming voice said. Rinoa stood up and clung to my arm and Zell came closer with both gloves raised. "Who da hell is you? Show yourself you coward!" he shouted. I sighed in annoyance. Someone should have told him not to insult mysterious voices. The being, whatever it was, emerged from the shadows gliding down to us. It was huge and blue in color. Its wingspan was intimidating along with the claws and things it had. Its arms were crossed over its chest looking more like an annoyed grandfather more so than a monster. "It's a Guardian Force," I said. The monster cocked it head. "I am no such thing," he insisted. "I am called Bahamut." I nodded showing respect to the being. He seemed a lot smarted than the other GF's I had found. "I meant no offense Bahamut. That is simply what we call beings such as yourself." He snorted. "Humans. I never understood why we classified such things," he said. There was that "we" word again. There was definitely more to the story of GF's. "How long have you been here?" Rinoa asked meekly. He looked to her then and sniffed. I recognized his eyes grow angry. "You are one of them!" he screeched. "You are like that witch Adel!" I stood in front of her then. "It is true she is a sorceress Bahamut but I assure you she is not like Adel," I explained. "As a matter of fact we are going to destroy her as soon as we leave here. It would be nice to have your help." He frowned or did something akin to it. "I will never help one such as her or her comrades," he said defiantly. I frowned as well. "Well, I challenge you Bahamut. If you win we leave, if we win you join us," I said. "So you wish to challenge me?" he mused. "It was not our will to fight. You brought us to it." "Begging for mercy already are you? Humans were always cowards." "We will never beg mercy to a being like you. We have battled others like you and they have lost as will you." He growled causing the whole building to shake. "Damned imbeciles! Why do you wish to fight? Why do you wish that I join you?" I chuckled drawing my gunblade as Zell drew his gloves and Rinoa her blaster edge. "That, is none of you damn business." Bahamut came at us then and started striking at us. He had a deadly accuracy that caused Zell to wise up and cast 'Blind'. After a while of fighting Bahamut stilled and prepared to fire a deadly attack. Rinoa saw this and called Angelo to cast 'Invincible Moon'. We were immune to his attacks. I took his shock at Rinoa's trick to use 'Lionheart' after that he was subdued. He was breathing heavily as we stood over him slightly winded. He looked up at us. "You are strange for humans. I have never known any to be as powerful as you." I smiled despite myself. "Well, we aren't exactly ordinary humans. We are SeeD, trained to fight and destroy all sorceresses. Namely Adel for the moment," I explained. Bahamut chuckled as it brought itself up on it's feet. "The one behind you is a sorceress yet you do not destroy her," he said. I glanced at Rinoa and she shrugged. "Rinoa is a special case. When we defeated Edea, someone had to inherit her powers and Rinoa was the one. In all honesty, I couldn't think of a better person to be a sorceress." Bahamut chuckled again. "But surely you are not so naive human," he retorted. "Power was not meant for humans. Power corrupts those who possess it. Slowly but surely." "But people, who use power to their own evil ends is usually trying to gain something that they always wanted," Rinoa began in her defense. She clutched my arm and intertwined her arm between Zell's. "I have everything I could ever want-friends who love me." Bahamut was silent again glancing at each of us. He seemed to understand. He nodded. "So if I join you I can defeat Adel?" He inquired. I nodded. "If that is your will. With my help, it can be possible. All you have to do is touch my hand," I said extending my free hand. Bahamut extended his claw and touched my hand. The beast faded into my being, all of his rage, anguish, and sorrow entered me and I cried out at the intensity of it all. I think I blacked out because when I awoke my head was cradled in Rinoa's lap and Zell was hovering anxiously above me. "Geez Squall, you gave us a scare!" he exclaimed. "Don't ever do that shit again." I frowned and sat up. "Whatever," I said placing a hand to my forehead. "What happened?" Rinoa asked quietly. I shrugged. "I blacked out I guess. His emotions were so intense Rinoa. The GF's aren't all that the textbooks say that they are. No...mere creature could feel emotions that intense," I said gazing into Rinoa's eyes. "He is so sad." She said nothing but wrapped her arms around me in a hug. "C'mon, let's get the fuck out of here. I'm now creeped out by all this shit," Zell said. I pulled away from Rinoa and stood up. We started walking back to the glowing blue core that allowed us admittance to this facility. As we flew away in the ragnarok, I couldn't help but think about Bahamut. Someone in that place created him. Adel more than likely was the culprit. Such hatred, such sadness. I could only think that the mortal who died was important to him. But something that was irking me more than that was the fact that the GF's were more human than I originally thought. Bahamut understood the bond between the three of us, the love that I held for Rinoa. Love. A human emotion. Were GF's human before they became what they were?
The End.... yeah right.
Well, that is the end of yet another successful chapter. I was going to keep in chronological order but this story kept nagging at me so I had to scrap that idea. To all the people who reviewed before thank you. :) If you want me to continue please tell me in your reviews. And as always constructive criticism is welcome no flames. ~LS~