Terra couldn’t let the city burn. It might have seemed like a futile effort on her part feeling weaker than she ever has in the past but she wanted to protect this place. To protect all the memories that it held within the safe of its walls. Her eyes shifted into a determined stare as she cast towards the third mage.

Thunder cracked in the sky above him before shooting down at his exposed form. Her resolve felt weak but she didn’t want to give up. She slowly rose from the ground letting the spell fizzle in the air before checking to see if the mage was still standing. Her steps were light as she moved closer tapping into new skills as she moved. Flames appeared in her hand and the familiar sensation of her mage flooded through her. Her voice was quiet as she cast sending a fira spell towards the mage. While the lighting spell had done little damage fire finished the job. His body fell charred to the ground as she turned to face the soldiers attacking the silver haired man.

He had already taken out a few of them when she casts the same spell towards one of the soldiers. She was unsure of herself but the magic she felt was comfortable and easy for her to control. It felt as if she switched sides but at least she knew that she could still start fires.

Terra continued to cast backing up Sephiroth as he attacked with his steel.