A young girl wondered through the slums of Midgar, gently humming a tune that had never been

heard before. There wasnt much to distinguish her from the rest of the people in the area apart for
the awe in her eyes and unusual sudden stops. The girl took a sudden right turn making her way to
what seemed like a ruined church. The church, while in disrepair, still had a touch of grace and a lot
of beauty mixed with mystery andsadness. The girl frowned at the feeling she was getting from the
place. Walking through the front gate, she made her way up the stairs and quietly slipped through
the gap of the door and promptly vanished from sight.
Nearby in the shadows of the streets and buildings, two people who had been following the girl
smirked, wellThe one with the fire truck red hair did, his partner was just silent. It was known that
that particular church only had one entry and exit point, and currently both of them were standing
waiting for the girl to re-emerge. However, as the day began to pass it slowly became clear that the
girl was not going to come out, a slight sinking feeling made itself known to the both of them.