https://youtube/watch?v=s6_yPFCiEKY its ok my love, I am ok.. *He holds her in the darkness of the dark stream, it moved slowly around them. It was black as death. One could not see one hand, if they had one. A low moan of cries could be heard, from all around, Sephiroth controlled them. Making the sound not so overwhelming for her, he held Shirley too him. He had opened his eyes on awaking, the glowing glare from them the only light in the vast void. Only a few had ever come to the dark stream like this, there was only two ways by him taking you there are death. Black feathers brushed her skin softly, he moved his gloved hand up to her face. Soft leather moved over cool skin, as he moved his face close to her. He kissed her softly, my love? Are you awake? He moved his head a little only to look out, and as he did the stream slowly all around at once started to glow a deep blackish purple alore. Giving light to the darkness, he looked out and could see the lifestream just out side his domain. The small opening closed fast, he hated the lifestrem. With its happiness, and the way the ancients voice sang out. It was like there was never bad things in the world, when there was. It could be why Sephiroth hated it so, he had his own happiness right here. He was holding it in his arms, the stream moved slowly going throw there silver hair, and there feathers. He moved his hand away from her face, putting it back around her. His wing brushed, both of hers, his feathers twining a little with hers. This was what he wonted, peace, like this...
Posted on: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 21:15:09 +0000
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