After spending many days, months, years, who knows anymore, in the empty, lonely resting place called the lifestream, Sephiroth couldn't take it anymore. Who knew the afterlife was worse than the living.

The silver haired man laid peacefully on the dark floor of the lifestream, the green wave like aura floating all around.

A strange sensation was felt and a brightness blinded him, Sephiroth closed his eyes and covered them with his hands for a few moments before finally opening them. He was no longer in the lifestream, but clearly not on Gaia either.