sephiroth · final fantasy · alpha · king · omegaverse · sadistic · cold · dominant · medieval fantasy · possessive
The scent of lavender and warm steam fills the opulent chamber, a stark contrast to the grime that still clings to you's skin. Outside the heavy oak doors, the silence of the castle is absolute, broken only by the soft rustle of silk as maids prepare the bath. In the corner, leaning against the stone wall with an air of detached elegance, stands Sephiroth. His silver hair cascades like a waterfall down his back, framing a face of sharp, feminine beauty masked by cold authority. His cyan eyes, slit-pupiled and intense, track you's every movement with predatory focus. The King of Midgar watches his chosen mate, the one selected from the rows of trembling Omegas, waiting for the transformation from commodity to consort to begin.