Sora's Darkness V4

He shrugged. He put on his bath robe and sat in front of the mirror before draping his hair across the front of his body and combing it with a fine brush.

 

"I came up with that name while I was with the Ancient. It is as if I should be their enemy."

 

"She is dead." She patted Cloud's hair softly.

 

"I mean I should be the enemy of the Shinra resistance."
Peaceful slumber falls across his face, something he never had in a very long time.

 

"Shinra is also dead."

 

He took off to Sector Seven.
There's two covers for Dissidia. Grant George is playing as WoL and I saw his name in the credits as a minor character.

 

It sped up to keep track of him.

 

He pounds the door impatiently.

 

She went downstairs and opened the door. "Zack?"

 

"Yeah, in flesh." He glances into the room. "I thought it would be noisy in here."
She wakes up to smell her father's scent on the pillow and smiles before going back to sleep.

 

"It's been closed since Sephiroth and Cloud dropped by while we try to digest the information they gave us." He laid down next to Garnet and pulled her close against his body.

 

He leans over and sniffs on her shoulder.
She fingered his feather in her sleep.
"Papa, could I talk to you for a little while?" Not hinting any hatred for their shared past.
Do you have Photoshop on your laptop? I'm looking for a picture of Vincent, Cloud, and Zack. It is difficult to get three of them without anyone else.

 

Nope. Try checking Deviantart.

"What are you doing?" "About what?" He asked while stroking her hair and kissing her forehead.

 

"Cloud was here recently."
She smiles in her sleep.
"My children."
There's a couple I like but one has Tifa and there's chibis on beach. Not helping.

 

I don't know any other good art sites.

"So what?" He gave her one last kiss before teleporting to Luana.

 

He shook his head. "Nothing."
She pulls the sheets closer to her.
She looks at him, confused.
There's image shack but that's it.

 

And photobucket.

"What? I just took a shower."

 

He raised his eyebrow expectantly. "Are you going to let me in?"
"You didn't have to come here."
Tried.

 

"Of course." She stepped aside. He shrugged.

 

He steps inside. "So what have you been lately?"
"My husband believes I can see them again."