★ A display unlike any other. The blackness illuminated by every subtle movement fulfilled, now finally and perfectly resting at his side as if being a part of him ever present, never hidden away from plain sight. Oh, it was a spectacle not many were able to behold, in the means and moment of war, of the whole eradication of a front desiring his attention, had the General unleashed a power usually unneeded. For any others - soldiers perfectly trained - would take care of the brunt of force, would wipe them out tirelessly and crush them into the ground.
★ For once, it had been different.
★ For once, Sephiroth had found himself inclined to partake in these quarrels that leave a restlessness in his bones, deeply chiming and singing out towards his tangled mind. How pleasant though it was, that this had come to be. How mind-numbing for anybody never permitted in experiencing even a single piece of the truth he was.
★ So, as he merely stares ahead and watches last reminders of embers cool and faint smoke mingle with still scorching air, Sephiroth was aware of an approach made behind his back. Of tentative steps drawing closer and closer, gazing upon the perfection of a single wing, slowly outstretching just to furl in again. He couldn't be bothered to remove what Jane had already set an eye upon - but be careful: if one were to reach out, even his own patience would snap like a fine twine. " What is it, soldier? " Addresses the one that was so curious with the lowest of titles.
★ On a battlefield, on one he had to engage in with the common enemy to bring 'justice' where none was expected, they all were the same to him { how long gone was his former self truly? }. || @paradedeath | sc. [ Jane ] ♡~
