Cloud Strife Crisis Core Novels & Stories

Sirens were rapidly approaching from my left, louder every second. I dragged myself to my feet, fueled by pure panic, and raced down the road. I needed to hide, I couldn't keep running like this. The thunderous pounding of my heart all but drowned out my footsteps now, my body struggling to keep going. The few people left in the streets scattered. The alerts must have gone out as soon as I was sighted and reported. I was slowing down, in too much pain to keep the pace up, and I panicked, even more, sucking in a wheezing breath and fighting away the spots in my vision. If I didn't hide I'd either get shot or my heart would burst. My feet were burning, soles in fiery agony. I had to have rippe

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and Qing Yue shakily raised a trembling hand to soothe her throbbing temples. "It was a nightmare. Just another nightmare." She whispered the words, clutching onto them like a lifeline as her heart drummed in her ears. "Nothing more than a nightmare." Unfortunately, the words sounded unconvincing even to her own ears. Looking to the side, she saw that it was only 1 in the morning. She still had 5 more hours to go before morning descended. Because of the advanced weapons used in the Great War, the climate of both the Old World Formation and the New World Formation had changed drastically. One of these changes in the New World Formation was the enshrouding dark

The sky begins to quickly fill up with dark clouds as the last standing witches beside her finally succumb to death. “You have hunted us, made us hide in darkness, burnt our people on stakes of fire, and so I curse you and all your kind to the same fate. You shall always have to hide away in the darkness. The sun and fire will be your nemesis...” Blood spurts from Catherine’s mouth as she tries to continue her speech, her body quivering hard under the onslaught of the wind. The red mist around her disappears, and as she falls to her knees the last she sees is a red sun rising up above the dark clouds, and then darkness.

Joe goes up the 2nd floor with Jin but eventually is left alone when Jin climbs to the 3rd floor. Now alone, Penti frowns. He wasn’t afraid of being alone nor being in the dark but ever since he can remember, he’s always been sensitive to the things that normal people couldn’t see. When they approached this part of the suburbs, Penti’s sense started to go crazy. It told him that this place was bad news.

Jericho reaches out, his hand yearning for hers, but she withdraws with a mixture of anxiety and trepidation. Jericho's voice is filled with urgency as he attempts to provide solace. "You don't need to be afraid," he whispers, his eyes searching hers. "I will protect you." Xena's gaze pierces him with a blend of frustration and fear, her voice laced with a potent mix of emotions. "Can you even comprehend the consequences?" she hisses, her words dripping with the weight of their predicament. "What do you suppose will happen if the king discovers our illicit affair? His woman and his own brother became entangled in this scandalous intimacy."

His eyes are bright yellow and his skin has a glassy material jutting out from his hands and joints. “Shard of Chaos, third shard release: Entropy.” Nothing happens for a few seconds, then a star whizzes past at incredible speed, just barely missing Míriel. She rushes to attack him but stops to dodge another wave of asteroids. Then another star. Soon, more. And more things start flying across the system randomly. What is happening?, is what is on my mind. A particularly large star is headed for the battle planet we’re on, but Zeus flew through and destroyed it.

White fissures tore across the horizon. David’s voice thundered through the collapsing world, filled with fury and despair. “You can’t destroy me without unraveling yourself!” Sophia met his gaze one last time. “Then maybe we both deserve rest.” She slammed her hand onto the command code she’d memorized years ago /PURGE CORE – ALL INSTANCES. Light swallowed everything. Outside, her body jerked violently. Lucas hit the kill-switch without hesitation. The visor blew apart, sparks dancing across the floor Clara .grabbed Sophia as she slumped forward, gasping hard, the air tearing into her lungs like knives.

"We’re the Live Performance! And we’re not going into your Inkwell!" ​The Schism of the Core ​The Citadel began to shake as the "Friction" of the Unified Fleet clashed with the "Order" of the Council. The silver roots began to turn black, infected by the raw, un-processed emotions of the Outriders and the Iron-Blood. ​"You are destroying the only peace the galaxy has ever known!" the Old Conductor screamed, his face cracking like porcelain. ​"Peace is just a silence you haven't broken yet!" Kael countered.

he whispered, his voice filled with a blend of hope and anguish. For a minute, nothing happened. But then, slowly, Clara’s eyes fluttered open. “Marcus…?” Her voice was soft, confused, as though she were waking from a long dream. Marcus’s heart leaped in his chest. “I’m here. You’re safe now.” But the abyss wasn’t done. The vortex of shadow around Clara tightened, pulling her back into its depths. The ground beneath them trembled as the abyss’s final defense surged to life. Ethan’s voice cut through the chaos. “We have to destroy the core, now!”