Despite the strange brightness behind the clouds, it was cold on top of the mountain. The scene was much as Yuffie had expected, but that didn't keep it from feeling like a kick in the gut. A huge flat rock had been made an impromptu altar, upon which he'd forced his terrified hostage to kneel, ringed by the clones who'd survived the climb up ( Read more... )

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