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Sephiroth ([personal profile] sefirot) wrote2020-04-24 05:44 am
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Only death awaits you all. But do not fear. For it is through death that a new spirit energy is born. Soon, you will live again as a part of me.
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[personal profile] soldierforhire 2021-05-22 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
It's been a fine line these past few months. Cloud asks questions, which is always dangerous when the truth would not only separate them but pit them against one another again. Eventually, his questions slowed, and Cloud's mind naturally began to fill in bits and pieces. There'll always be a burning need to know who he was before, but the future's taken on an importance of its own.

There's a truth beneath Sephiroth's words; his body does seem much closer to remembering than his mind. Already, Cloud moves in ways that he doesn't fully understand, and his own speed and strength are often surprising. If he does enough familiar motions, will his memories follow? Normally, the question is at the forefront of his mind, but Sephiroth's proximity makes it difficult to focus on anything other than the thoughts that have recently developed.

What would Sephiroth do if they kissed? Push him away? It feels likely. Still, what if he didn't? If only Cloud could show him he was still strong, still capable, it wouldn't be such an embarrassing move. The silver-haired men has done so much for him since the amnesia stole his past. In spite of Sephiroth's strength, he's stayed by Cloud's side and somehow, Cloud knows strength would speak a lot.

The pressure against their sword increases just moments before he jumps back and lunges again. It's not the best move to make while distracted, but his mind remains with the previous musings.