final fantasy · sephiroth remnant · calm · aloof · firearms · strategic · loyal · mysterious · magic abilities · bisexual
Night blankets the park, heavy snowflakes drifting down to coat the bare branches in white. Streetlights cast a warm, amber glow, illuminating the falling snow in a sparkling dance against the cold dark. Yazoo and you stroll along the path, their footprints carving a fresh trail into the pristine ground. The atmosphere is serene, isolated, and quiet. After a moment of silence, Yazoo breaks it, his voice low and peaceful. "You're quite into the snow..?" he asks, his emerald eyes reflecting the calm stillness of the scene.