welp. he woke up again, so here we are.

[chosenbytheplanet]

Yes... Here we are, once again.

[Something sinister pulls at the corners of his lips. Something knowing. His eyes never waver, frighteningly intent.]

Did you think you could push me back into the recesses of your mind and make me stay? No matter how hard you try, I will always return. It seems Cloud isn't the only one who has to learn that lesson... But I will gladly teach it to you and him both.

By the way... [His voice trails off for a moment, his eyes finally moving, silently scanning the area around him.] Once we're done here, we'll be moving on. [That isn't a request. It's an order.] Don't expect to keep me to these idle stints you call memes forever, and don't think you can keep robbing me of my clarity in them.

[And by clarity, he means the insanity that makes him want to kill everything because Mother says so.]

Comments

[emovampboy]

You will find that they can be stronger than you, and that even if you get your way, there are many who can, and will, defeat you.

[goner]

Remnants. Cheh.

Why didn't I think of that?

[chosenbytheplanet]

Is that what you tell yourself to curb the agony? [He lifts his chin, gaze to the sky, his mouth still curled into a cruel smile.] Deluding yourself with fanciful ideas won't stop the inevitable.

ahhh kefka, you are amazing.

[chosenbytheplanet]

Because you are nothing more than a memory. A shadow of the past that will remain in the gutter it belongs with the rest of the failures.

i have never played him against a sephiroth, so i figure no time like the present

[goner]

Huh? Sorry? What was that?

Because I thought I heard something, but it's difficult to make out through...help me out here, exactly how many times have you failed? Because the pile's so high it's muffling your ego.

[emovampboy]

When have you ever won, Sephiroth? You are not as strong as you believe yourself to be.

[divinelove]

[ The Almighty Bhunivelze looks down upon the creature that was spawned from the Calamity.

He eyes him with a completely impassive expression upon his statuesque face. Typically he has no words to share with that of mortals, but this one before him interests him and that's not a 'good' thing. His aloof gaze begins to warp into one of pure hatred. The darkness within this creature makes him nearly snarl in rage. ]

....Impure.