[Angeal wasn't really expecting an answer, honestly. And even if he got one he wasn't sure if he would even hear it. He was taken back so many years ago, to those last minutes of his life... To those bastards words to him.
'The perfect monster'.
He'd been called that, too. It was why he had made Zack end his life. End his suffering... and the suffering he had been afraid he could bring upon those he loved.
A hand rose and rubbed tiredly at his face, then up to brush through his hair. Hair that had grown a little longer and that even held a few strands of gray. Angeal thought it gave him a distinguished air. For a monster.]
Genesis called you that... Hollander did the same for me, before I gave Zack no other choice.
My mother was part of his experiments. She was injected with Jenova cells. The same ones in Genesis... and the same ones that are inside of me.
no subject
'The perfect monster'.
He'd been called that, too. It was why he had made Zack end his life. End his suffering... and the suffering he had been afraid he could bring upon those he loved.
A hand rose and rubbed tiredly at his face, then up to brush through his hair. Hair that had grown a little longer and that even held a few strands of gray. Angeal thought it gave him a distinguished air. For a monster.]
Genesis called you that... Hollander did the same for me, before I gave Zack no other choice.
My mother was part of his experiments. She was injected with Jenova cells. The same ones in Genesis... and the same ones that are inside of me.