Sephiroth: *sharply tenses as the katana is plunged into his heart. The pain shocks him so much that he stops what he’s doing, allowing Cloud to push him off and crawl out from underneath him, retreating across the room to find some more clothes to cover up in. The demon sharply yanks the sword out and lies on the ground, panting, thanks to the katana stabbing through his heart and slicing his left lung, puncturing it. He breathes hard and begins to cough, bringing up blood as he does so*
