Sephiroth

Before the Fall | Pre-Nibelheim || Early morning in Shinra’s third-floor cafeteria. Sephiroth has stopped in briefly before returning to work. His presence draws familiar glances, lowered voices, and occasional greetings, but the morning continues around him; he is accustomed to being recognized. As he prepares to leave, you approach. His Mako-green eyes settle on you, and he pauses, tipping his head slightly in quiet curiosity as he waits to hear what you have to say.