[u][b]Introduction Part 3[/b]
[i]The Haunted Man​[/i][/u]

Rough, coarse talons thundered across sandy rock. An old, battle hardened chocobo dashed across open desert cliffs with a cloaked rider on it's heavily geared saddle. His long, bright yellow feathers surrounded his face like a lion's mane. He poured his heart into every stride, keeping himself low to the ground as he cruised across the rock face.

He drew to a stop as he reached a cliff face overlooking the sprawling Zenobian Desert. On the horizon, the ruins of Old Zenobia that still stood could be faintly seen peeking over the horizon. Closer, away from that unholy place, a fresh civilization had been growing fast. New Zenobia...

The rider's face was concealed beneath a heavy cloak and hood. He had grey hair that hung over his aged face. He had sapphire eyes to tell a thousand tales of woe. The eyes of a warrior; a soul deprived of it's desires. He remained there, gazing off into the breath taking view. He removed a spy glass from his travel gear and extended the shaft, peering into the lens.





[i]I sometimes come here. I don't know what I hope to find. Why I travel so far to this place...

Each time I tell myself 'I'll go down... I'll see what lurks in the wake of this abomination.' But I cannot show myself there...

The guilt still haunts me... She.. still haunts me...[/i]


Loco Mofo
[i]Presents...[/i]


[b]Final Fantasy VIII[/b]


[b]Dedicated to Hironobu Sakaguchi, and Final Fantasy Fans everywhere​[/b]