He watched the whole thing in the clouds above their head with his Dark Light trained on the ghostly figures. He might be imagining it but he thought he could make out the larger figure of Cloud up there but there really wasn't much time to even think about what to do about it before all of them vanished.
A dull noise, and even Sephiroth had his balance knocked a little by the ground shaking but it was that unearthly scream that originated in the direction of the Hospital that ran a thousand needles right up into the back of his neck. Those Cursed by the Planet, had to be those in stasis...
Genesis...
But with everyone already leaving and choosing their path, Sephiroth was left glaring at the giant moogle as the King arose from behind the castle. Indeed, something had to be done about that or what was left of Aqures Ixen would surely be leveled. Ales and Ashelia left, supposedly to make for the airship port. A good idea, how else could it be possible to even fight that thing.
Once more, Sephiroth was left paralyzed with a type of indecision. Should he wait for the airship to come and attempt to leap on board; that hadn't worked out so well last time he'd tried such a feat and that was with Dragoon equipped - without anything anywhere near as agile it seemed impossible. What he would do with powers that he no longer possessed, or indeed, that he hadn't yet possessed...
A quiet curse was uttered, eventually as he both put the Dark Light away and upped the charge in his photon pack by flicking a small switch on the side. Slipping his sword away in a sheath that ran across his back Sephiroth cast another glance over whoever else was left on the rooftop and headed back towards the inside of the Observatory in order to get down to street level.
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A dull noise, and even Sephiroth had his balance knocked a little by the ground shaking but it was that unearthly scream that originated in the direction of the Hospital that ran a thousand needles right up into the back of his neck. Those Cursed by the Planet, had to be those in stasis...
Genesis...
But with everyone already leaving and choosing their path, Sephiroth was left glaring at the giant moogle as the King arose from behind the castle. Indeed, something had to be done about that or what was left of Aqures Ixen would surely be leveled. Ales and Ashelia left, supposedly to make for the airship port. A good idea, how else could it be possible to even fight that thing.
Once more, Sephiroth was left paralyzed with a type of indecision. Should he wait for the airship to come and attempt to leap on board; that hadn't worked out so well last time he'd tried such a feat and that was with Dragoon equipped - without anything anywhere near as agile it seemed impossible. What he would do with powers that he no longer possessed, or indeed, that he hadn't yet possessed...
A quiet curse was uttered, eventually as he both put the Dark Light away and upped the charge in his photon pack by flicking a small switch on the side. Slipping his sword away in a sheath that ran across his back Sephiroth cast another glance over whoever else was left on the rooftop and headed back towards the inside of the Observatory in order to get down to street level.
"Cloud..."