He laughed. "Be glad you have it back." "Sure."
"You're not willing them to. Try it and see." "Sephiroth'll take care of her."
"No need to." He said as the wounds started closing up on their own. "Unfortunately, I'm no good at reattaching limbs."
He gingerly felt the claw marks on his face. "I'll live."
He tackled Luana and pinned her legs down.
"I'm trying to, son. It's more complicated than you think."
He stopped the blood flow by healing her. "Go help your sister. I don't care what you do to Luana. That thing isn't my wife."
He put a shield that had his scent on it around Garnet. The torturer turned around to face him, revealing that it was Sora. "You've been tormenting her as long as she's lived."
"I can try."
"You still have me, plus it's one of our puppet's faults that she's ignoring you." He sent an illusion in his mind that Luana was being tortured in front of him.
He picked up and cradled his bawling infant. He invaded Sora's mind and sent bursts of power into his core.
"That isn't his mother." He headed off to his youngest child. He yanked Sora back to the main hall and rechained him.
"What are you doing to her and what about Jericho?"
"Now you're just messing around with me."
"I can't handle your rejection anymore. You clearly love Malik more than me so go ahead and have him while I rot."
She stroked his hair soothingly. He pulled his hand out of her grip and kept walking.
"I just can't." He took off his ring. "Tell her she can do whatever she wants. If she asks abut me, I'll either burn in the sun or go mad." He said before leaving the room.
"It happened ages ago, before we brought you back and there have been no serious effects until now." "I can't."
"All I can tell is that she wants a child with Cloud and she's insane. You're a scientist, you figure out the rest."
"Why should I?" He said in an irritated voice.
