The Goddess. There could have been anything else that Zelda might have said and Sephiroth wouldn't have been so very interested, he's hardly the agony aunt that anyone could pine about their displacement to after all. Until recently he had disbelieved his own adamantly, and now that those thoughts of being stuck in a dream were swept away from him he was having quite enough of a time coming around to the idea himself.
In a long silence, his thoughts slipped easily to The Goddess as portrayed in Genesis' obsession play-book LOVELESS, all his tireless musings over her 'Gift' and what it might mean - the underlying plot that ran through the story of the three friends. Sephiroth had always considered it a theme of morality only. He turned his head then to Zelda and inspected her perhaps more thoroughly than was comfortable. There were no limits to the possibilities, after all, coming as he was to accept the circumstances in Crystallis.
"The Goddess of your World? Now isn't that something."
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In a long silence, his thoughts slipped easily to The Goddess as portrayed in Genesis' obsession play-book LOVELESS, all his tireless musings over her 'Gift' and what it might mean - the underlying plot that ran through the story of the three friends. Sephiroth had always considered it a theme of morality only. He turned his head then to Zelda and inspected her perhaps more thoroughly than was comfortable. There were no limits to the possibilities, after all, coming as he was to accept the circumstances in Crystallis.
"The Goddess of your World? Now isn't that something."