The Flower Girl and the Silver Soldier | Final Fantasy VII | N-C

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With Final Fantasy VII: Rebirth a few days away from release, I'm very keen for this idea. I'd prefer to play the female role. Fandom based or original idea inspired by FF VII.


Pitch:
A girl selling flowers in the slums (who also happens to be the last of a near-extinct race of people who can speak and is connected to the power of the planet) reunites with the super soldier (war-hero, poster boy of the mega cooperation that is slowly draining their planet of its life force in order to power its factories) she grew up with in the mega cooperation's less-than-ethical labs for her early childhood.

They are caught on opposite sides in a conflict that will decide the fate of the planet.

Growth and Destruction
Water and Fire
Light and Darkness
Hope and Despair


At first glance they might seem completely at odds, but central to them both is the loneliness of being the only and the last of your kind and a desire for belonging that could drive these two together. You can make the villian as dark as you like, as long as you can write his eventual redemption.

Sound familiar by any chance (probably not)? This is essentially an Aeris/ Sephiroth Final Fantasy VII fanfiction which I'd like to turn into something original.

The Flower girl (age 16-18):
She's kind, hopeful, playful and (seemingly) naive. There's more to her than meets the surface, however. She is wise beyond her years, and her kindness and hope for the future is seated in a steadfast inner strength that won't allow the poverty, violence and filth of her day-to-day life take that from her. There is a profound loneliness to her. She is the last of her kind (and only a half-blood at that) and burdened to be only one to hear the planet's suffering.


“The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.”

The Soldier (age 24-26)
A blade honed to a razor-sharp edge, he is a weapon wielded to great effect by the company he was born and raised to serve. Quiet. Disconnected from humanity, his own and that of others. He's dangerously unstable and there has been various incidents over the years that the Company had covered up all too well. Despite this flaw, the Science Department of The Company has been unable to reproduce another like him. The human men they recruit and modify by infusing them with the planet's very essence pale in comparison to him. Then there's the voice in his head that has been calling him, filling his dreams with ancient knowledge and... purpose...


“A child that is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth”

Millenia ago, they Flower Girl's people were faced with a threat from the heavens. A vessel collided with the planet and the eldrich creature that it contained wounded the planet upon impact, creating a deep crater through which the creature could infect the planet's lifeblood. The Flower Girl's people made their way to the crater as one, summoned by the planet's plight. They were met with horror and a sickness that decimated their population, but in the end they prevailed and sealed away the abomination.

Until one day, a rising energy company found it, and its vessel. With the technology they found on the vessel they developed methods of extracting the planet's energy... and a frozen body believed to be part of a extinct race (well. almost extinct) of ancient people who were almost something of myth. They lived in perfect harmony with the planet and were able to do great wonders by harnessing its energy. There were almost no evidence that they had ever existed, they treaded lightly on the earth... Except for the vessel and the body...

A group of young and ambitous scientists working for the company set to work. Studying the findings and combining legend and evidence. There was a female scientist, beatiful and caught in a love affair with one of her collegues and a member of the security outfit that was sent to the site, who allowed her passion for her work and her collegue's extreme ideas to overcome her ethics and the used the strange cells retrieved from the body in the ice to be injected into her unborn child... Little did she know she wouldn't live to see her son and her greatest experiment be born... And that he would never be more than an experiment to his supposed father.

Meanwhile another scientist, specializing in the ancient race, that few, up until the recent discovery of the vessel and body, had believed was real, started to listen to one of the half-crazy protesters that tried to prevent them from excavating the site.

He would learn, too late, that what he and his team had uncovered was NOT an ancient people, but a parasite from space that wanted to devour the planet and that the last living member of that race had tried to warn them about it... He was entraced by the strange woman who was the last member of the race be had been studying for his entire life... and soon romance bloomed... Leading to The Flower girl.

There's a lot of directions we can take the plot and I'm open to suggestions and ideas that fit within this framework.

Please take a look at my Ons/Offs. Looking of some noncon/ dubcon here.


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"A monster is not such a terrible thing to be. From the Latin root monstrum, a divine messenger of catastrophe, then adapted by the Old French to mean an animal of myriad origins: centaur, griffin, satyr. To be a monster is to be a hybrid signal, a lighthouse: both shelter and warning at once."
—    Ocean Vuong

Lomesa

Rebirth is nearing release and I need something to tide me over until the final instalment of the trilogy.



Edit to add some art:

"A monster is not such a terrible thing to be. From the Latin root monstrum, a divine messenger of catastrophe, then adapted by the Old French to mean an animal of myriad origins: centaur, griffin, satyr. To be a monster is to be a hybrid signal, a lighthouse: both shelter and warning at once."
—    Ocean Vuong

Lomesa

"A monster is not such a terrible thing to be. From the Latin root monstrum, a divine messenger of catastrophe, then adapted by the Old French to mean an animal of myriad origins: centaur, griffin, satyr. To be a monster is to be a hybrid signal, a lighthouse: both shelter and warning at once."
—    Ocean Vuong