[Rem will be right when she manages to see the flicker of a demon's visage deep in his gaze. Black and withered and sneering at her for a brief second before Zack has to blink. Stranger still, Rem might feel a rumble of something like a clawed creature's roar that echoes inside of her ears just for a brief second. It's gone in an instant, replaced with Zack's laboured breathing.]
Flowers...?
[He tries to focus on that image in his mind instead of dark swirling waters. He thinks of the sweet fragrant flowers Aerith would attend to in her church. A field of wildflowers of all colours. And in turn, it makes him think of the peaceful feeling that used to give him when he visited her there.
It clears his mind enough for him to remember a detail...]
In my dreams... There's always something about a dark cloud hanging over the water. Or a thundercloud. I can't tell. But it's always there floating over the water like I can reach out and grab it or something.
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Flowers...?
[He tries to focus on that image in his mind instead of dark swirling waters. He thinks of the sweet fragrant flowers Aerith would attend to in her church. A field of wildflowers of all colours. And in turn, it makes him think of the peaceful feeling that used to give him when he visited her there.
It clears his mind enough for him to remember a detail...]
In my dreams... There's always something about a dark cloud hanging over the water. Or a thundercloud. I can't tell. But it's always there floating over the water like I can reach out and grab it or something.