Meanwhile in a diferent dimension:
It was dawn. Rays of sunlight, nearly golden in colour pierced a blackened sky.
A angelic figure wearing nothing but a loincloth with two typical angel wings, two warped-looking angel wings and two bat-like wings flew above a tower over rubble. He seemed to be fighting a group of warrior, and losing.
The angelic figure laughed maniacally as he began gathering energy for a powerful attack. "The end comes before chaos!" He yelled as the space around the tower began warping.
"No, you're wrong, Kefka. people will rebuild, no matter what! A woman with mint-green hair wielding a sword of wich the blade seemed to be made of pure light, shouted back as she chared at the angelic figure.
"Then I shall simply lay waste again! Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!" The angelic figure cackled as he was about to unleash his attack, but efore he could do so, the grain-haired woman stabbed him in the chest and twisted the blade around. "It's over, Kefka. You've lost."
The angelic figure simply laughed as he felt his strength leaving him. His body slowly faded into nothingness from the bottom up.
Before he completely faded, the angelic figure closed his eyes, as if he accepted his demise.
However, he was not dead. He could feel his heart beating still.
When he opened his eyes, the angelic figure would find he was angelic no more, nor was he on the tower of rubble.
Rather he found himself in what looked like a city. "What's this now?"
Looking around and taking in his surroundings, the once angelic man smiled.
"it would seem I live to destroy another day!
Wha-hohoho!!!