Sora's Darkness

"Is there anyway to undo this?"
He shook his head. "There are some, but none will erase what I did to him."
He sighs then walks towards him. "Sora, why don't you say something to me? You know you can trust me, right?"
He tries to move away, but it was no use. To answer his question, he shakes his head violently.
He looks hurt from the one who gave him light two years ago.

 

She went back to stroking Sephiroth's hair as he purred.

 

He cures himself. "He's not going to budge, Cloud. He won't listen to us."
"But I..." He lowers his head. He wants to help him badly but there's nothing else he can do.
How twisted can your definition of 'cute' be? Oh, if Sephiroth isn't going to do anything else than purr, might as well put silver cat ears on him.

 

I think my demonic hamster is cute. I used to have this hamster who bit everyone except me, and I thought he was cute. He's purring because he's happy, besides, he's still weak from the incident with Hojo.

"He's right, Cloud."

 

"Could you two try? I won't leave this world until he's content."

 

"Aren't you being a little rash?"

 

"If that's what it takes to bring him back, then yes." He looks up at the sky, it is almost dusk.
He snorted then spreads his wings and fly back to his world.

 

He opened his slightly bleary eyes with the coming of the night and hopped out of Jenova's arms. His stomach growled like before. "Fine. But I have to get something to eat first."

 

"It is either a contestant in Olympus or me. Sora is basically a wandering soul or ghost if you want to put it."

 

"Yes, I know. Just because I was asleep, doesn't mean I wasn't listening. I'll go with a contestent."

 

"Ok, just hurry up then." He growls under his throat. Cloud kept his eyes on the wandering, transparent Sora.

 

He teleports behind the nearest contestant, plunged his fangs into his neck, and drained him dry.

 

Sora moves to the farthest corner, away from Cloud. Every time the blonde approaches closer to him, he would run to the other side in lightning speed.

 

He teleports to Cloud.

 

"I can only describe him as a wounded animal. Any stranger approaching him then maybe he will either run away or fight back." He sighs.
He notices another prescence but he couldn't tell who it is as fear covers a veil over his instincts.

 

He approached Sora while getting ready to grab him if he tries to run away.

 

The figure is getting closer and he knew it. His imaginary walls is closing around him and he wanted to get out of there badly. He runs to the left side then diagonally heading towards the gate into the underworld, making an incomplete 'z'.

 

He used his speed to run right ahead of Sora and grabbed him in an iron grip.

 

*finally makes it all the way up the stairs* *gasping for breath* *spots sephy and sora* "there... you... are..." *breath* *breath*

 

In an instant before the big hand wraps around him completely, he widen his eyes and pulls himself away from the figure once it closes. "No! Don't come near me, don't touch me!" He cries out in fear as his heart panics. Sora uses his free hand to defend his face from anymore harm.