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A cold nights breeze
*It is a chilly night as Tidus stands on the beach looking out at the moonlit sea. Many thoughts race through his mind. He certainley looks troubled yet, distant from reality. Tidus sits down and sighs. He then looks up at the moon as a tear rolls down his cheek. He wipes it off confused as where that came from. He puts his hands on is face is silently sobs*
*a chilling laughter is heard far away*
*Tidus looks haunted as he hears the laugh. He stands up, fists clenched*
*the laughter grows in intensity*
"You cannot escape your past. He has willed it so."
*Tidus falls onto the ground and faints as waves pour over him*