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Sephiroth's Birthday for MagicRat"Why would I want to celebrate my birthday Zachary?" Sephiroth asked, watching as Angeal's puppy bounced on the balls of his feet, hands flailing slightly in excitement. It reminded him slightly of a toddler that had just seen something they wanted to own.Sephiroth's Birthday for MagicRat by Phoneix-Faerie
"Because it's your birthday." Zack answered, frowning at him as though this was the most obvious thing in the world.
"I agree that it is my birthday." Sephiroth conceded. "I simply do not know why this means I would wish to celebrate it."
"Because it's your birthday." Zack repeated, and Sephiroth tilted his head to one side slightly, wondering if the younger SOLDIER had injured his head during training earlier that day. Seemed possible, as he kept repeating himself. He glanced over at Angeal in concern, but his friend did not seem to be bothered by it.
"Are you feeling alright Fair?" Sephiroth asked, reaching out towards him, mentally cataloging the symptoms in case they had to take him to me
Death SceneThe sense of timelessness was unlike anything Aureus had ever known before. The endless grey which seemed to surround him suffocated his senses, rendering him deaf, blind, mute, and the chill of death settled over him like a mantle, replacing that cloak of arrogance which he had drawn around him his whole life.
It was a hard truth to face, that he might not be invincible. He had always known that he could be hurt, that had been an incentive only to train harder, to get faster, to hurt them before they hurt you. It had never been the pain which bothered him, but the shame, the associated weakness. It was for that reason that he craved the subjugation of his enemies. He didn't care about the pain, or how fast or slow the death was, but it was the humiliation, that total crushing defeat, and the snuffing of the hope, the passion which burned inside them. He was not weak, had not been weak, and yet now... he was dead.
He had not known that he could die - it was not exactly something one di
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