Project S .:Prologue:.PrologueProject S .:Prologue:. by AshtheStampede89
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Dead. Dead. They're all dead... Blood everywhere... This is all my fault! Where's Raewyn? I have to find Raewyn! Where is she!?
The aging man wearing a lab coat runs down the hallway that seems to never end. As he runs by each room, he pauses a moment, looks inside the window in the doorway and then moves on. After awhile he turns to look behind him. His creation is following him, stalking him like a wolf would with its prey.
The scientist goes into a sprint, however, he slips on some blood and crashes into the floor. His glasses smash on impact; it is that moment when he is ripped from the ground and pinned to the wall.
"What's the rush, Professor?" the creation growls, a sinister grin crossing his lips.
"Sephiroth..." the man grumbles, his face pressed against the wall, "what have you done with Raewyn?"
The silver haired man chuckles, "the girl's whereabouts are none of your concern. I would be concerned about yourself if I were you."
"If it weren'