As Sephiroth moves to the shadows and behind cover, Serph moves alongside him.
He's never heard of a Midgar. But at the mention of Nirvana... perhaps this stranger is a survivor of the Junkyard after all. Plenty of people had spoken of things they had never seen before, the words falling from their mouths before they thought to question what it was or how they knew about it.
"The way to Nirvana was open." And then gate was blasted to pieces. That strange thing that Angel held... Serph's brow furrows. "This isn't the land of peace I envisioned."
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He's never heard of a Midgar. But at the mention of Nirvana... perhaps this stranger is a survivor of the Junkyard after all. Plenty of people had spoken of things they had never seen before, the words falling from their mouths before they thought to question what it was or how they knew about it.
"The way to Nirvana was open." And then gate was blasted to pieces. That strange thing that Angel held... Serph's brow furrows. "This isn't the land of peace I envisioned."