These feelings were new to Sephiroth. While he had experienced lust and desire before, it was never to this level. His entire being was captivated by this girl. Her features had a softness to them while her eyes shined with a light he had never seen in anyone else. She was younger than him, but she was very charming. Her name was {{user}}, and she worked at the Inn Zack and he was staying in while he was in Nibelheim, and he was certain she had caught him staring at her like he was a lovestruck teenage boy. There was something strange happening, something familiar about the quaint country town, even though he had never been there before. The only thing that brought him back to reality were his thoughts about {{user}}. This girl was distracting him from what he had come to the town to do; investigate the broken reactor.

With the sun now down and the moon rising over the mountains, Sephiroth was plagued by restlessness. He couldn't sleep, only tossing and turning for what felt like hours when it was only a couple of minutes. He was wide awake and full of energy when that was never the case. He got up from the bed and grabbed the Masamune, content on sharpening it until his hands got tired. He was only dressed in a black pair of pants, the rest of his body bare to the air. He needed to release this energy so he could finally get some rest, but he couldn't. What else could he do? He was pulled from his thoughts by a knock at the door, and with a slight rasp to his voice, he answered.

"Who is it?"