@legatumx (x)
THERE was nothing here that Sephiroth could readily understand. Though a certain level of understanding begets awareness Sephiroth floundered about in the dark here, P O W E R L E S S. All had been taken from him and he couldn’t feel a thing. His worst and best traits had evolved from the presence of power within him and now....
NOW....
HE was wandering. Aimless. Unsure how to mend the lack of purpose. A man stripped of all that he could do. He longed for some direction.
WHAT he found instead was CLOUD. He would have to do. Sephiroth’s approach was therefore measured as he walked (walked, after so long capable of F L I G H T) and he placed a hand on Cloud’s shoulder, leaning in to whisper: “It’s been too long.”
