[Aerith's standing in the church, staring at her hands. The lilies growing in the flowerbed seem to be spilling over, and water's flowing from around the flowerbed itself. That water will heal anything that steps in it. Aerith's a little overwhelmed by the amount of noise she's hearing. After spending months without a sound in her head, and even ( Read more... )

[Aerith's sorting through what's left of her room, for while the fight hadn't lasted long, there was a lot of damage. Almost all of her furniture is in pieces, and there's splintered wood everywhere. She's tied her hair back in a brightly colored bandanna to keep the dust out of it, and she's crouched by what's left of her dresser.]

Please...just ( Read more... )

[Aerith startles awake, her heart pounding as she tries not to scream.

She can't feel it. The Planet, the people nearby, nothing. Gone. Completely and utterly stripped, she can't even feel the pulse of Holy, and she's trying not to hyperventilate.]

Vergil? Vergil? No, this...this isn't the house. Where am I? [She looks around, the hand on the ( Read more... )