He took a dagger and started slashing his flesh. He ran off to Sephiroth.
He sobbed into her chest.
He clung to his mother tightly.
He hugged her tightly.
He took her hand and gently stroked it.
"You're a pathetic mother, aren't you?" She said to Lucrecia as she teleported to Sephiroth and stroked his hair.
He curled up in a corner and sobbed.
"That's an insane and impossible request." He mumbled as he walked off.
He threw her at a wall. "Don't think you've broken me yet." He snarled as he summoned and put on a pair of pajama pants with a black background and white feathers.
"You!" He rose above her as his wings spread out. "I'm sick and tired of your damn interference!" He shot black chains at her that wrapped around her arms and he started strangling her.
He bowed his head in submission as tears ran down his face.
"Y-you aren't my true master."
He whimpered and shrank back.
"No." He said sternly.
He shivered in pleasure. "What about Mother? Someone with light could loan it to her and she'd still stay neutral afterwards."
"What about light?"
"Well, any idea how to stop it other than giving it what it wants?"
"I just thought you didn't like it because you thought it hurt me." He opened his mouth.
"I don't mind."
"You were saying?"
