Kalysto smirked as he watched the sky overhead turn from blue to stormy grey. Distant thunder rolled through the area and the ship swayed slightly in the wind. “Heh. So it would seem that where we’re living now has that effect on people, hmm? If your a good person your life is over, and if you’re neutral, uncaring, or downright evil, you get a good position in life.”
“Very ironic indeed.”
General Sephiroth set his glass aside as his dinner was put down in front of him. He immediately tucked into the pasta side-dish that came with his food, still quite hungry.
“Would seem such a shame to waste this delicious meal by dumping enough alchohol on it to make me throw it back up again.”