When Angeal had passed, long ago, he'd cursed at the Planet. He'd cursed at everything about it, about why these types of things had to happen, why people had to die so needlessly. For what? To feed it? Life worked in a cycle, so if the Planet could create energy, it could also take it back.
But that was then. This was now.
"I'm too far gone, Cloud." He didn't want to be Sephiroth. He never did. He knew his time had come, he knew this was natural. And somehow, someway, he would make Cloud understand that. It hurt to lose a loved one, but it would hurt even more to disrupt the natural order.
He wasn't supposed to be alive anymore.
"You need to focus on yourself. You still have a future."
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When Angeal had passed, long ago, he'd cursed at the Planet. He'd cursed at everything about it, about why these types of things had to happen, why people had to die so needlessly. For what? To feed it? Life worked in a cycle, so if the Planet could create energy, it could also take it back.
But that was then. This was now.
"I'm too far gone, Cloud." He didn't want to be Sephiroth. He never did. He knew his time had come, he knew this was natural. And somehow, someway, he would make Cloud understand that. It hurt to lose a loved one, but it would hurt even more to disrupt the natural order.
He wasn't supposed to be alive anymore.
"You need to focus on yourself. You still have a future."