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Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

They waltzed silently. Looking into eachothers eyes deeply. Studying and analyzing the others thoughts. A strange site to behold in the worn down and almost rotting mansion. Two very different people dancing a walts to some non existent music. It rang loudly in thier heads. The chorus and the instruments.

The smaller figure of the two had long cascading black hair and shimmering ethreal eyes. His pale skin stood out amongst his black uniform and red cape. A golden gauntlet, call it a claw if you will, on his left hand, which now laid on the taller of the two's shoulder.


Sors immanis
Et inanis
Sors immanis
Et inanis

His silver hair spilled down like a waterfall. Mako colored eyes stared into those gleaming ruby orbs. Pale rosy lips pulled into a smug smirk. Pale skin only a shade darker than the mysterious black haired man. He waltzed silently in his Genereal's uniform. Swaying the smaller man hip to his own rythm. Suddenly there was a creak and the sound or a blade being swooshed down upon them. Jumping with their catlike reflexes both parted. Landing elegantly on their feet. The intruder stared at them angrily. Mostly at the silver haired man.

A chuckle irrupted from the mans throat. Deep and profound, while the black haired man simply stared at the intruder. A blonde man with spikey hair and vibrant blue eyes peered at them in shock. "Cloud...." said Vincent's soft and quiet voice. "Y-You.....he's....alive?" stuttered out the blonde emotionlessly.

Veni, veni, venias,
Ne me mori facias
Veni, veni, venias,
Ne me mori facias

It was difficult. He had a hard time trying to befriend everyone of the group members. and now look, he was waltzing with the man that had brought down pain and agony to them. How horrible. But...it had been that way. He couldn't control it. Neither could the one winged angel.

The vampire walked silently to Cloud and laid a hand on his shoulder. It was shrugged off coldly. "You traitor. I knew we couldn't trust you" he said stiffly. The silver haired man yet again chuckled and let a smirk grace his handsome featrues. "Hah....You are ignorant aren't you? Could you not see he didn't exactly have a choice in the matter" that tone he used. Vincent felt a rage well up inside him.

Veni, veni, venias, (Gloriosa)
Ne me mori facias (Generosa)
Veni, veni, venias, (Gloriosa)
Ne me mori facias (Generosa)

"You...were forced?" asked Cloud confused. The vampire felt rage inside him. He was not. He had his own free will. Mind you it was a bit shattered but none the least he had one!

"No. I wasn't. It was my choice. Whether or not you like it doesn't matter" answered Vincent a bit livid. Sephiroth blinked slightly at this. Cloud almost felt like chopping that b*****d. "Your choice? Vincent I thought we were you're friends" said Cloud jealously although hiding it perfectly.

Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Vincent looked up at him and then at Sephiroth. "Why must I choose? I only go to whom I want to go......." is was the silent answer that left the room asking one final question.

Who did you choose?