Sephiroth watches the heavy blade fall towards him with a beatific smile. At the last fraction of a moment he lifts his hands and jade lightning arcs between them, hums, then hardens into the Masamune.
The buster sword clashes against the edge of the odachi with a sharp clang that is partially drowned out by the surrounding din of the blacksmiths.]
If you fight me here, they will die...
[Sephiroth speaks in a soft purr, barely above a whisper, but the words land directly on Cloud's ears through the psychic intent behind them.
Cloud might try to avoid collateral damage in a fight, but Sephiroth won't.]
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Sephiroth watches the heavy blade fall towards him with a beatific smile. At the last fraction of a moment he lifts his hands and jade lightning arcs between them, hums, then hardens into the Masamune.
The buster sword clashes against the edge of the odachi with a sharp clang that is partially drowned out by the surrounding din of the blacksmiths.]
If you fight me here, they will die...
[Sephiroth speaks in a soft purr, barely above a whisper, but the words land directly on Cloud's ears through the psychic intent behind them.
Cloud might try to avoid collateral damage in a fight, but Sephiroth won't.]