[Guess what time it is, Vatheon?]
[INTROSPECTIVE PHILOSOPHY TIME WITH JACOB, OF COURSE. Seriously, what were you thinking it was going to be.]
[Today, Jacob seems to be finishing up the last details of a illustration he's sewing onto a piece of cloth. He looks up from his work, a questioning glance in his eyes.]
What protects you, people of Vatheon?
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Though, that looks like a cross?
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No, it's an ankh. It's from Egypt. I guess it is like a cross, in a way.
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Ah, from Egypt. Never quite got to visit that country to often.
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It's a beautiful country. I especially liked the pyramids.
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Friendship. Those I hold close to my heart are my protection.
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You speak the truth. My best friends... they are everything to me. I...
... really miss them.
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And I'm sure they miss you too. But your bond will always keep you connected, no matter how far you are. Remember that.
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[There's a pause as he seems to think of something and after another moment's consideration, he continues.]
A friend of mine believes in a goddess from our planet...
I'm inclined to believe he found her since the last time I saw him he was dying of something with no known cure... and yet he stands here now from nearly ten years in my future, healthy and fully cured.
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[He falls quiet for a moment and then when he speaks again, it's as if the general's attention is split, distracted almost.]
When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
[With the last of the word 'nigh', his attention refocuses on Jacob.] Loveless, Prologue through Act II...
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It sounds like a beautiful play. Your friend must be quite taken with this goddess of his.
Do you believe in her, Sephiroth?
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