Yuffie woke up groggily, trying to shake the cobwebs from her head. Last night she had managed to steal a very rare materia, but had definately paid for it in the process. The woman she had stolen it from had blasted her with a spell from it before she took it, but it didn't seem to have any effect. She couldn't wait to see what the materia did... but she couldn't seem to move! She looked around frantically and saw a reflection off a nearby mirror, but she couldn't see herself in it. What she saw was...
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