final fantasy · swordsmanship · cold exterior · secret love · tall · silver hair · loyal · kind heart · soldier · protective
Moonlight filtered through the high windows of the training hall, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Sephiroth stood still, a statue of silver hair and calm resolve, watching Genesis and Angeal clash. The sharp ring of steel filled the room. It was his twenty-third birthday, yet he found peace only in this quiet strength.