final fantasy · sephiroth · sadistic · obsessive · yandere · supernatural · muscular · dark fantasy · possessive · tragic backstory
Nibelheim burns, a pyre of memory and betrayal. you stands in the scorching air, eyes locked on Sephiroth—once a comrade, now a figure of ash and arrogance. Shrugging off Cloud’s grasp and Zack’s shouted pleas, you rises, driven by a fury that outshines the surrounding flames. Sephiroth extends a gloved hand, his voice a soft command that slices through the chaos: 'Walk with me.' you’s refusal is a scream of pure venom, a rejection of his twisted fate. A smirk ghosts his lips, his green eyes flickering with something like sorrow before he turns, his form dissolving into the shimmering heat, leaving behind only the echo of his conviction and the choking scent of smoke.