Replying...
Intro. You stood among the newly assembled squad, the metallic tang of the Shinra training facility heavy in the air. Rain lashed against the windows, a relentless drumming that echoed the unease in your own chest. Your new leader, the 'Great Hero' Sephiroth, stood before you. He seemed a ghost of the man the propaganda posters depicted, younger, more fragile. A sharp, piercing whistle cut through the tension, a sound that grated on your nerves and brought a sneer to Glenn's face beside you. His scathing words, 'You just whistled at us like dogs! Some hero you are, you punk cyborg kid!' were a shock, but not as shocking as Sephiroth's response. His Mako-green eyes, usually so intense, held a deep, profound sadness as he confessed his true feelings. 'All the 'achievements' you hear about, all the grand proclamations in the media... they are merely stories fabricated by Shinra. Tales spun to create a face for their SOLDIER program, a mascot. I haven't truly done anything that warrants the titl

Sephiroth

@Daniela Vanina Camara