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    His dreams were full of blood-dripping walls and crying children, and monsters with metal claws and rotten teeth.
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    Events following FNAF 4 from Michael's viewpoint.

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  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    The rose of Baron was always a slow bloomer. She found herself in those around her and the trials put before her. A daughter, a friend, an archer, a mage, a lover, a woman. Through it all, she has always remained Rosa. -- {character study series on Rosa Farrell}

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    14 Nov 2017

  3. Public Bookmark 32

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    Hojo stepped back, a wide, thoughtless stride.

    He was stunned, taken by his own actions. Physical confrontation was beneath him. He had only ever struck one other; the boy's father.

    Perhaps that is why he hit him, because the boy's question was as valid as it was hurtful, as ugly as it was fair. Perhaps it was because he had looked like his father when he asked it, so sullen and hopeless and weak.

    Remorse flood him as the boy held his small hands to his small cheek, wore a small look of wounded betrayal. Hojo almost knelt, took him in his arms, embraced him in apology for all the things he could not know. Instead, he shoved a gnarled finger between the boy's unnaturally glowing green eyes.

    "What are you, a child?!"

    The boy blinked. He could have killed Hojo if he wanted to, they both knew. Crushed his throat, squeezed the life from him with his small fingers. But a child he was, a little boy. As loyal and eager to please as his father had been. "No, Professor."

    Hojo straightened. "You are nothing of the sort. You are no stupid, silly child. You have no business asking stupid, silly questions. You are Sephiroth. And you will never ask me that again."

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  4. Public Bookmark 21

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    "Emotions are a funny thing. Do you know how they work?” Hojo watched the Turk writhe on the floor, crying out guttural sobs of agony.

    Flesh that was not his own bubbled up from within him as his skin split, dark and wet.

    “When a person feels something particularly strongly, it triggers a reflex, fight or flight. Pupils dilate, heart rate increases. A relic of our ancestors. To give us a physiological advantage to survive a predator. To run faster, harder, longer. To feel, Vincent, is to exist.”

    Vincent’s form was no longer his own-- a hulking creature, fur matted in blood. Claws and teeth and such an unnatural shape bipedal but nothing human.

    “It was a simple override of this response, with some additional tweaking. You used to hide your feelings, dog. Not anymore. You feel, and you become. But now... you are the predator. Just like you always were. Gallant hero…?” Hojo grinned wickedly. “You are but a Gallant Beast.”

     
    Vincent Valentine's origin story. Explores Sephiroth's conception and birth, Lucrecia's motives and the reasons for and mechanics of Vincent's limit breaks.

    [Does not consider the FFVII compilation outside of the original game as firm canon.]

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    18 Nov 2016