

Butterfly WomanButterfly Woman A FFXII fanfic by Kissy-chanButterfly Woman
A/N: This story came to be thanks to the research I did on Puyé, the Anasazi, and the Native American tribes that meet on the former to revisit the latter.
Not sure where this is going yet, but here is the prologue. Hopefully my muse will bite me on the ass soon, and I'll update. ^_^ Enjoy!
1. Prologue
Jahara was as unchanging as the wind. It lay on the outskirts of the Osmone Plains, a jewel set in a dusty, arid crown. The Plains held many wonders, and many dangers.
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"I saw that." -God
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"Then how about this? Every year you visit Midgar once. There, I will be waiting. And I will be listening to your worthless stories as if I have no interest in them at all." (Vincent is a jerk)
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我知道半夜的星星会唱歌...
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...Ore wa, Athena no Sainto da!!!!
MOERU KOSUMO YO!!!!!...
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