014 | [Action Post / Aftermath / Private]

Apr 02, 2009 22:35

[ooc: A couple of Hours after this]

[Drying blood was wiped away before it flaked away. Off of rare spots on clothing, the exposed skin at Sephiroth's face, neck and chest; his hair would need to be washed to remove the scents from it and the odd now-browning blotch but it would have to wait until the amenities were available. Masamune finally dismissed to the aether or to wherever inside his power it lay in wait until it needed to be used again]

Mother...I understand now...

[Knees in the blood-soaked dirt of the refugee camp as that silence descended once more. There had not been in such a long time this feeling of accomplishment. Of a task he had set himself to do and he'd completed it with the usual, superior flare. If any of the refugee's had gotten out of the camp in time, then so much the better as they would spread the word. Fear even now lingered on the air, delicate as her touch had been. He knew he couldn't stay long at the camp before more humans would come and for a moment he thought of letting them come. He could cull and keep going until the entire traitorous race was wiped out but there was need for control now. Jenova was avenged]

Thank you...[whispers to an unheard voice, perhaps a voice no longer capable of hearing in return either. Soon after Sephiroth took to the sky again and ascended higher and higher out of sight from the ground]
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