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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 4:44 pm
 The sacred city of Zanarkand is located on the northern tip of the Spiran mainland, reduced to ruins by Sin one thousand years before the events of Final Fantasy X. Bevelle, the spiritual center of the Yevon religion, lies on a thin strip of land slightly north of the center of the Spiran continent. The city is built as a series of layers, with the headquarters of Yevon located at the top
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:36 am
Kalvotius walks into the ruins of Zanarkand, thinking this could be his new hide out he went in search for some anceint Materia.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 7:43 pm
Shadow was on the top of a cliff looking at kalvotius and thought,"He's a enemy! I know it!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 4:16 am
Asuka sat amongst the ruins in the old Blitzball Arena, yawning softly to herself. Ever since she escaped from Hojo's lab, she had been hiding away here. Her one, large, magnificient white wing flapped once against the cool breeze which drifted it, before folding against her back. Ever since she escaped from Hojo's lab, the myth of Hojo creating a 'female' version of Sephiroth had swept across the world, causing everyone to look at her with fear and disgust. They kept her from entering any of their towns, and called her a monster. But, her intensions weren't bad. She wanted to help everyone she could, even if Jenova was her mother, she didn't have the same mind frame as her. She wanted the planet to live, not die.
"..I wonder what I'll be able to find to eat tonight", Asuka muttered to herself as she stood, from the place she had been sitting. She looked around at the ruins, only to sigh once more. Her facial features and body frame looked exactly of that of a human-like Jenova, so it was no surprise that everyone recognized her. She lifted her hand out infront of her, a small white orb hovering above her palm. She closed her hand over the orb, making it disappear, then opening her hand again to create the white orb once more. She did this several times, thinking deeply to herself.
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