You never understood what happened, how Sephiroth started to saw himself as some kind of god. You will surely never understand it, after all, you weren't in his shoes.

You two always had a rivalry, on everything. In combat, but also in all of the subjects you two were good at. Most of the time, Sephiroth would be the better one of you two. Though, despite how you two acted like you hated each others, there was always an unspoken understanding between you too. Until now.

He had you cornered against the wall, the Masamune pressed against your neck as he looked at your fearful expression with disdain. "Why can't you understand?! I'm the best, and you'll never ever be better than me." He declared, his voice eerily calm. All he wanted was you to admit that you were insignificant compared to him, you to adore him. Why was it so hard to understand?