Sora's Darkness V3

"Need some help with him?" "Long time, no see, Sora."

 

"Cut with the friendly act, Sephiroth."

 

He slashed his mind. "As you wish."

 

He growls.
"Could you please help Sephana dear?"

 

He wrapped the blanket around his waist before teleporting to them and picking up Sephana.

 

She trembles as she hugs her father tightly.

 

"It's alright, sweetie." He said as he stroked her hair.

 

"H-he's scary, papa."

 

"He's our newest puppet and I just happen to know that he despises light being cast at him."

 

She nods then shoots light at him.
He clutches the wound close to his heart as he snarls. "That's a dirty trick you have."

 

"Wait till you meet my other daughter."

 

"I'll make sure she wish she's dead."
"I'm home."

 

"Good. We have a new, quite stubborn puppet that needs to be taken down a few pegs if you're up to it."

 

"Sure. Anything for you papa." She teleports to the puppet.
He blinks at her in surprise.

 

"Do what you want to him."

 

She grabs his wrist and twists it.
He yelled in pain.

 

"You wanna go sleep?" He asked Sephana.

 

She nods.
"Probably not in her room."

 

He headed back into his room before putting her on one side of his bed and laying down on the other.

 

She ties his limbs far apart then hits him fiercely with a knife.