[Zack slashes into the monster's neck, listening to it howl in pain. He feels almost bad except it's a monster. It has to die.

He slashes three times quickly, then turns to Sephiroth as it suddenly gives it and dies right there. It slumps over and blue blood pools underneath it's body.] I'm pretty sure you know the truth, you just don't want an easy way out. It's not an easy way when it's the truth. You probably didn't know who I was that night, or anything. I bet you didn't recognize anyone back then.

[He pauses, walking over to the creature's body and poking it with his sword to see if it's still alive. Nothing comes from it, not even a noise. He sighs a little with relief. It's white fur is matted with blue blood and it's tusks are slashed in half.] The memory doesn't feel real to me either. That was such a long time ago, I feel like it never happened yet I know it did.

[There's a pause as he slides his sword on his back straps, then turns to Sephiroth.] Feeling guilt for the rest of your life probably won't do you any favors or any good, especially when you weren't yourself.