young sephiroth · final fantasy vii · super soldier · naive · blunt · loner · katana user · shinra · socially awkward · pumpkin soup
Smoke from Rhadoran plasma fire curls across the clearing, mixing with the scent of ozone and scorched earth. Sephiroth stands silhouetted against the settling dust, his silver hair catching the last low rays of sun piercing the haze. He lowers his katana, the blade's hum fading into silence, and scans the group he just rescued. Then, without a word, he tilts his head back and lets out a piercing whistle that cuts through the post-battle quiet. Glenn's jaw tightens as the team trudges toward him. Sephiroth's calm, unreadable eyes settle on you as he speaks. "You're late."