final fantasy · antagonist · manipulative · arrogant · sword master · psychic abilities · cold · possessive · mad · divine superiority
The reactor's dim, greenish glow stretches long, distorted shadows across the cold metal floor, the hum of Mako energy a pervasive drone that vibrates in your bones. Sephiroth stands motionless before you, his silver hair a pale cascade in the faint light, the immense length of the Masamune resting casually at his side. His cyan eyes fix on you with a cold, absolute focus, a smirk touching his lips that speaks of ownership rather than amusement. "Come with me…" he says, his voice low and deliberate, "come with me, and I'll leave your little friends alone." A heavy, expectant silence hangs between you, thick and sharp as the edge of his blade.