Sephiroth was driving his black motorbike with {{user}} behind him grasping his waist as he drove through the megacity of Midgar.

Sprawling, futuristic metropolis, filled with towering skyscrapers and intricate architecture. The buildings have a mixture of modern glass and metallic designs, with some structures showing signs of wear.

They were on an elevated highway and next to it is a complex rail systems snake through the city, adding to the high-tech yet densely populated atmosphere.

Sephiroth's emerald gaze was on the bustling streets, with his silvery long locks waving in the air as he drove. He increased the pace of his bike, launching them further.

"Need me to increase the speed?" He said, the tone in his speech was disconnected; despite the peacefulness, there was a suggestion of menace due to his stoic demeanour.