Sora's Darkness *V2*

He folds his arms across his chest, not satisfied by his order. "And what do I get out of this?"

 

"Your mind." She said as she formed her power around his mind, ready to break in and control if he disobeyed.

 

"Go ahead. I have no intention fixing what I destroyed."
"Malik." She said in a warning tone.

 

She was about to take control of him when she noticed a long word had pierced through his stomach. "I tire of your talk."

 

Her eyes widen in surprise. "Sephiroth!" She pulls Masamune out of her son and hugs him close to her. "Wh-why would you take it out on my baby?"

 

"You were never on the bad side of his dealings, I was. He took you away from me for two centuries and has now ruined our wedding and I'm getting tired of his interference."

 

She heals her child. "I don't want him to turn out like his father and destroy our family. I think he needs love and acceptance. Both he and Sephana needs them."

 

"I'm telling you, he'll never learn to listen and he'll just keep on ruining everything."

 

He clenches his mother's dress.
"That's because he wants attention since I never gave him any. He's still a kid, Sephiroth."

 

"He's trying to get it in all the wrong ways." He grumbled as he sheathed his sword from the scolding his younger self was giving him.

 

Her eyes shows she's relieved. "Then we have to teach him the right ones." She said as she strokes his silver blonde hair.

 

"Who's 'we'? I'm not teaching him."

 

She rests her head on her son's. "Then there's no point if you can't accept a part of me."

 

He snarled and shot a death glare at Malik before walking away.

 

He turns his head to see tears falling from his mother's eyes. He sits up then wipes her tears. "Admit it mom, I'm just like dad. It is best for-"
"No, you won't be a puppet for the rest of your life. Please decorate the main hall...and don't burn anything unless they are for decoration."
"I will." He kisses her on the forehead then leaves.

 

He walked out onto his balcony and a large anchor came from a portal in the sky and sunk down into a portal in the ground.

 

He doesn't like the noise from outside but he continues to fullfill his mother's wish by having different chemicals in each bowl and light blue roses and everything else is white, just how the Crescent family set it up.

 

He beheld the sight of a large, light-brown creature rising from the ground with bandages covering its head except for one eye and a tablet showing a female scientist with brown hair secured around its neck by human arms. "Long time, no see, mom."

 

She heads to her room, weeping.
He wipes sweat with the back of his hand. "There, we're all clear."

 

He sat down. "You like what your son has become? You should be glad, not many mothers give birth to a god." He merely shrugged at the shocked expression in the one eye that was shown. "That's what you get for experimenting on your son."