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Minificlet: The Origin of Sephiroth �
Rating: G
Thx to Kalli for helping with this mental picture of
DOOM! ^_^
Ever wonder why Sephiroth chose to become evil? Here's
my take on it...
The Origin of Sephiroth
By Sprink
Sephiroth sat on the fence between good and evil. He
swung his bare feet in the tall grasses around the
fence, his head tilted back to stare at the clouds
above. As he snickered at the flying pig cloud, a
mosquito bit his exposed leg. He shooed it away, then
tugged at the hem of his denim hot pants. Sephiroth
wished he could find a way to lay comfortably on the
fence, and he thoughtfully scratched his stomach,
brushing the bottom of his knotted, red-and-white
checkered shirt.
He chewed absently on the piece of wheat sticking out
of his mouth, scratching his forehead under his straw
hat. What was he going to do? He was stuck on that
fence until he chose to become either good or evil,
but he didn't want to make that choice.
What Sephiroth didn't see was his mother, Jenova,
sneaking up behind him. With a noise that surprisingly
sounded like the word "EVIL!" she pushed her son off
the fence, and he landed with a loud "oof!"
Standing up to brush himself off, Sephiroth looked
around darkly for his missing hat. With a huff, he
left it for lost as he walked off towards the small
town of Nibelhiem.
"Somebody is gonna pay for that hat..." he grumbled.
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