Nibelheim Burning Nibelheim BurningThey faced each other. Black and red. Blade and gun. SOLDIER and Turk.Sephiroth held Masamune in a two-handed grip at his shoulder, point-forward. Vincent kept Cerberus trained on a point between silver-white forelocks.The sky was a black cloak above them, and they stood in a ring of fire-- which had once been a town square.Now it was littered with corpses: men, women, children. A few still groaned where they lay-- Sephiroth having chosen a slower, more painful end for them. Smoke boiled up from the buildings, rank with the smell of burning flesh. I have awoken in the seventh circle of hell, the ra
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