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(In a castle.) Kefka: My sweet little magic user...! Uweee, he, he! With this Slave Crown I'll practically OWN you!! (Kefka puts the crown on Terra's head, and she starts following orders. Kefka laughs maniacally.) (Burning town backdrop. Terra kills several soldiers with her Magitek Armor.) Kefka: Uwee, hee, hee! Good! Burn up everything! (A large assembly of soldiers. Gestahl is talking in front of them; Kefka, Terra and two generals are behind him.) Gestahl: We stand on the brink of a major breakthrough! In the days to come, we'll witness a total revival of magic! It is our destiny, and ours alone, to take this mystic force and claim what is rightfully ours! (The four behind Gestahl stand more closely behind him.) Gestahl: With our new-found power, nothing can stand in our way! (Everyone salutes.) (Soldiers) Hurrah!!! Long live Emperor Gestahl!!!
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