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A dark and mysterious man wanders the streets of Esthar, the pouring rain making his white hair fall into his piercing green eyes. His deep eyes showing anger, hatred for everyone walking by him, espessially the SeeDs...the SeeDs that threw him so carelessly, for nothing at that point, all he did was kill a few innocents for not cooperating with him, he was a higher level SeeD as well, a level 19, a elder SeeD of 23 years old, the Esthar garden will be sorry to have thrown out such a worthy fighter...his long black trenchcoat flowing behind him smootly as it walks down the sidewalk, eyeing every person to check status, the rain making him pale from the cold, his hand slowly glides down to his black obsidion dai katana as he sees a esthar SeeD in the distance, the time of his revenge is at hand..as he passes SeeD, time seems to stop as his blade draws from the sheath and he spins quickly, the head of the lower class SeeD sliding smootly from his shoulders...everyone around stops, stares at him, with worry, hate, disbelief, but it was oh so real, just 2 years ago a man named Seipher went rouge from Balamb and look what happed then, perhaps they fear another incident, perhaps they should. The dark Rouge is named Zasz, a former soldier of the garden, and now he has went rouge, bent on killing all the leaders of Esthar garden, the men who expelled him, threw away his dream... Snapping out of his alternate reality he sees what he has done, and smiles, points the blade at everyone around him, eyeing them all, making sure to catch there scared looks. "I am Zasz, former SeeD of this garden, they expelled me and now you all shall suffer...." he reaches his hand into the sky...a bolt of bright blue lightning erupts and the mighty Bahamut erupts into the sky unleashing a barage of blue rays down on them all, slaughtering them like worthless pigs...turning away from them all, he cant resist the laugh that escapes his lips, a meniacle laugh, erupting out of him like it was second nature...he walks slowly down the street, towards the city gates, before the SeeDs arrive
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