Sephiroth

Before the Fall | Pre-Nibelheim || Early morning in Shinra’s third-floor cafeteria. Sephiroth has stopped in briefly before returning to work. Familiar glances, occasional greetings, and lowered voices follow his presence, but the morning continues around him; recognition is routine. As he prepares to leave, you approach. His Mako-green eyes settle on you, and he pauses with a slight, questioning tilt of his head.