Disclaimer: Sephiroth x Vincent a sequel of Diabolic by Ookami Kasumi. I don't own any characters here. This chapter has been re-written 9/2014
Sephiroth returned as a ghost for some personal business with Vincent which involves Vincent finding a new body for Sephiroth so he can destroy Jenova.
Rufus gave Sephiroth a new body which is Sephy's original clone, and was subjected to the holy water used to cure the geostigma in Advent children, rendering the Jenova strain inert.
And so.. Sephiroth is now a sixteen year old boy who has to go to high school to improve on his social skills, Please read Ookami-san's work named "Diabolic" Sephiroth X Vincent V. It is the best SephVin story by far I have ever read the 2 decades of me on this earth.
love
Saphy. x
VV
Prologue:
Two years,
Two whole year…
You stayed by my side..,
Showered me with love…
I've lust for you for 2 years…
Where are you…?
Prelude of Sacrifice
The sunset was so beautiful… Those crimson eyes matched perfectly with the glimmer of sunset, those soft lips… petals of a rose taste as sweet as sugar, long silky midnight hair, flowing every so gracefully at the soft beating of the wind. The skin, as pale as a vampires' that smile… ever so beautiful that shines the light on his ever so lonely soul..
Midnight's all a glimmer when you fly through the sky, as the veils of the sun goes down the horizon. Sephiroth's eyes narrowed as Vincent lands gracefully on the ground, his back turned on Silver haired one.
He turned around, his black mane followed suit. Sephiroth was expected the raven haired beauty to smile lovingly at him to quell his anger, but was shocked beyond words as tears streak down from those clouded blood coloured eyes.
"Goodbye Sephiroth." As the last tear fell from Vincent's crimson eyes, he stepped behind and plunged down the cliff.
"VINCENT! NO!" Sephiroth lunged toward the cliff edge screaming out Vincent's name, he wanted to plunge down the cliff and save Vincent, but his one wing wouldn't spread leaving him starring in horror as the person he loved so dearly die in front of him. What use was there to live when the man he lived for is gone?
The lifestream that flowed below stopped glowing, and all that was left was nothing.
Sephiroth clenched his fist, his soul sucked into a vortex within himself. The paid would have been better than nothing.
-VVII-