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Diamond in the Rough (FFVII Dirge of Cerberus)

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Parts 22
Time 3h 52m

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Vianca the Diamond. That was her name among the Tsviets. She was powerful. Unique. But even though she did her best to follow orders and support Deepground, she was still different from the others. She didn't need Mako to use her abilities, she wasn't trained as a Tsviet nor lusted for battle, and she couldn't remember who she was before her long slumber. Unlike her comrades, she marveled at the world around her, and more importantly, she wished to piece together her forgotten memories.

When Weiss the Immaculate tasks the Tsviets with locating and retrieving the Protomateria, the Diamond comes face-to-face with Vincent Valentine. The confrontation stirs something within Vianca --- something she doesn't understand and can't control. Just who or what is she really? What is this connection she seems to have to the red-cloaked man? And why is Vincent beginning to feel things he thought he'd never feel again?

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I do not own FFVII DoC or any images I use in this story. I only own my characters and some of the added plot.All Rights Reserved

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