Pilgrimage
Rinoa sacrificed her life to save Squall. She allowed herself to get hit from Sorceress Edea's giant icicle she launched at him. But sometime later, she awakes in the world of Spira. As she progresses throughout this new world, she learns about Sin as its greatest threat. Her friends are now different from how she remembered them. They are now all caught up in defeating Sin, including Rinoa herself.
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Chapter 1: Unexpected Changes
Sorceress’s Throne, Galbadia Square, Galbadia
Time is a precious thing. A wise man had told Squall Leonhart that life goes by quickly. But he had never known it to be this quick for Rinoa Heartilly. How cruel he had been to her since he had met her. How cold-hearted he had been with her. If only he could turn back the clock …
But he could not. As the giant icicle had struck down Rinoa, she collapsed into his arms. Squall yelled her name several times, but she was drifting in and out of consciousness. For the first time in years, he started to cry.
“R-Rinoa …” he whispered. “You … did this for me? You stopped me getting hurt, but risked your life?”
“Of course, silly,” said Rinoa slowly, but smiling. “I just … didn’t want to see you … hurt like that. The sorceress … she …”
“Rinoa! Don’t say anything. Save your strength!”
“Squall, but I just know … ha … never thought I’d go like … this.”
Squall looked up at Seifer furiously. “Are you happy now? Rinoa could die now and that’s because of your loyalty to the sorceress!”
“I’ve got nothing to say,” said Seifer, pointing his gunblade at Squall. “She got in the sorceress’s way and now she had to pay the price. My loyalty is to the sorceress, Squall. Funny though, she saved your own ass.”
“Amusing how one saves the life of another …” began Edea. “I do wonder how you can survive this hit.” She shot another giant icicle.
Squall closed his eyes hoping that he would go down with her. But … he hadn’t. He opened his eyes again to see that Rinoa had taken yet another hit. However, this time, Squall could not catch her. Rinoa fell over the sorceress’s throne. She fell and Squall extended his arm. But his fingers just barely missed her own. He continued to call out her name, but the blood poured from her wound. Rinoa blacked out – and died.
Chamber of the Fayth, Bevelle Temple, Bevelle
Three fayth were currently present. The platform that they were floating above glowed orange. These three fayth were the young boy who represented aeon Bahamut, the warrior representing Yojimbo and woman who represented Valefor. They were discussing what was going on in the other world.
“It was not meant to be,” said the young boy.
“She opened the door to our world,” said the warrior.
“Then we know what must be done,” nodded the woman.
“Yes,” agreed the young boy. “Rinoa must be brought here. There is no way she can exist in her world anymore. She must stay here. She will recognise her friends, but they will be different. Our world is different to hers. So it must be done, so it shall be done.”
Unknown Platform
Rinoa opened her eyes amazed to see she hadn’t got a wound visible on her chest. She surveyed the area and found herself swimming in the air. She continued to swim into the air until she descended upon a platform.
“What?” she whispered. It’s … me.
She was witnessing a younger version of herself. That younger self was five years old sat down on the platform crying silently. Rinoa sighed. She just about remembered when her mother had died just before she had turned five years old. She had never got over it. That was all until she had met Squall. He had made her forget about her troubles in her life and made her feel warm. Unfortunately, they had spent so little time together. But even so, Rinoa felt like she knew him so much already.
Her vision became a little blurry – and then she became light-headed. Rinoa felt sleepy. She didn’t care what had happened here in this strange place seeing her younger self crying about her mother’s death. Rinoa wanted it all to end.
She thought that she was dreaming. She actually was. She had a dream that she was alone. She desperately wanted someone, anyone to come to comfort her. But no one was there. Rinoa thought of Squall hoping he would come. But still, no one came. Just like her younger self, Rinoa cried silently. She cried deep down inside of her feeling she would never hear his voice or see his face again.
Unknown Temple
Rinoa awoke several hours later seeing that she was leant against a piece of what used to be a building. She took a quick breath and did realise that she was alive. She knew that she wasn’t dreaming this time. She knew that all of this was for real!
“Hello?” she said. “Anybody out there? Squall?” A short pause occurred. When only silence reigned, she screamed out. “HEY!”
A few birds flew up into the sky in fear of her echoing voice; Rinoa saw that she was in water itself. She swam through the ruins that she was in. Several moments later, Rinoa got on to the ground and walked forwards hoping to find some clue as to where she was.
This is getting creepier and weirder with every step I take, she thought to herself.
As she walked over the bridge, something was moving underwater. Rinoa could hear it and so she stopped walking to listen to it. But however, the bridge collapsed. Shocked and splashing into the water, Rinoa expected to lose her breath underwater. She was amazed when she didn’t lose any at all. She could breathe and talk underwater!
“How cool is this?” she laughed to herself.
BANG.
Ok, this isn’t going to be good.
A giant fiend with visible ribs as a cage appeared. Rinoa swam out of its way and attached her pinwheel to her right arm. She shot it at the fiend. She was laughing at the fiend because she thought that she had down in one shot. But she was wrong. She had to think again.
The fiend came after her like a monster wanting to devour its victims. Rinoa couldn’t fight it; the fiend had barely taken much damage from her pinwheel. She looked for a possible way of getting out. There was only one way of escaping: deeper into the temple through a small hole. Rinoa swam as fast as she could. Heck, she wasn’t the world’s fastest swimmer, but she beat the fiend to the hole. It almost swallowed her whole.
She slammed against the wall and rocks tumbled down on the hole. Rinoa had survived the fiend, but now had to survive the cold. She got to her feet and ran up the stairs to a huge room. There was a huge statue overlooking it and many different ways out of the room. Rinoa noticed that in the centre of the room there were various different things lying around, including some things needed to light a fire.
It was cold in there, so Rinoa lit the fire up. It was so warm in this room now. She sat next to the fire and touched her chest. She still noticed there was no visible wound or no blood. What had really happened? And why had she ended up here? Rinoa knew no record of an ancient temple being in her world. She was so tired and confused that she fell asleep next to the fire. And that was when her mind drifted to a memory some years previously …
“What do you want now?” glared Rinoa coldly.
Her father, General Caraway, stepped into the room and sighed. He leant against the wall just looking at his rebellious teenage daughter. “You know, Squall shouldn’t have blamed himself for what you did. He can’t control you, not even I could.”
“You just never had the will to do it ever since Mom died,” said Rinoa.
“But that’s the thing,” he said. “You cried.”
Suddenly, the fayth of Bevelle appeared. The young boy wearing the purple clothing ran into the room and turned to face Rinoa. “You cried.”
The coldness of the room awoke Rinoa back to her senses. It was only merely moments since she had dozed off. She hadn’t really had any proper sleep. Rinoa noticed that the fire was fading fast. It made her desperate to find more firewood. As she got to her feet, a spider-like fiend appeared. Rinoa pulled out her pinwheel and attached it to her right arm.
“What? At least me have a rest!” she exclaimed.
It slashed her left hand and it bled. Now the blood was really beginning to show.
“You’re going to pay for that,” muttered Rinoa, shooting at it and letting the slashing edge return to the pinwheel. “Why am I getting attacked all of a sudden? And I’ve never seen a monster like that before!”
The spider fiend slashed her continuously and it was so much for Rinoa that she bent over feeling weak. The sweat poured from her forehead and the desperation to get through this was slipping away. Rinoa began to lose all hope –
Suddenly, a locked door was blown down. Several men with masks on their faces ran in with guns in their hands. Rinoa turned to see that a young girl with brown hair walked in going in her direction.
“Selphie.”