Title: The Experience
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Disclaimer: No ownership implied, no profit gained. This is a fanwork.
Summary: Sephiroth just wanted the experience.
Notes: For Ket
Alliances were not his thing, yet he had traversed the dark anyway, willing to give the congrgation a chance. But, Sephiroth decided quickly, their aspirations were far too low and their methods too cumbersome. Even their powerful puppet was barely past childhood and far too free-minded.
But they had not asked his advice, after all.
Turning to leave, he found himself staring into orange eyes that seemed to know worlds more than any other dark-hearted creature he'd met.
It was darkness that he could lose himself in.
White teeth pulled at a white glove to reveal dark skin that still felt much too warm as it ran along the ridge of his wing, making him hiss in a combination of surprise and pleasure.
Already he'd accepted one invitation against his better judgment.
Reaching for that white glove, he pulled it away and offered one of his own gloved-hands.
Not that he had to be seduced by the darkness - he just wanted the experience.
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