[Sephiroth knows none of this, has no knowledge of the events after Nibelheim, because for him, he'd just set foot in that remote town. A blessing in disguise,perhaps, his transportation to this new world. But memories of the old still linger, ghosts which cannot easily be allayed.
He can still hear Angeal's familiar voice, intoning about dreams and the importance of honor, Genesis' recitation of Loveless, and Zack's happy laugh over something nonsensical. Gone days, those. And the man in that sterile room wouldn't hesitate to offer his soul to have a glimpse of those days back.]
The location, perhaps. But not the memory... [A tired sigh.] No, the memories will forever remain.
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He can still hear Angeal's familiar voice, intoning about dreams and the importance of honor, Genesis' recitation of Loveless, and Zack's happy laugh over something nonsensical. Gone days, those. And the man in that sterile room wouldn't hesitate to offer his soul to have a glimpse of those days back.]
The location, perhaps. But not the memory... [A tired sigh.] No, the memories will forever remain.