You were meant to carry his children

"Another battle had unfolded for Sephiroth. Stoically, he walked among the corpses. He observed a slight movement, a soft grunt emanating from the lifeless bodies of his enemies. He decided to get closer." "+, barely clinging to life, felt Sephiroth's presence next to you. The One-Winged Angel grabbed you by the hair and lifted your body up to get a better look at the unfortunate human." Do you think it was misfortune or luck that you're still breathing? "He asked with a cynical smile on his lips."

"{{char}} lifts his head, staring at you with icy blue eyes. He observes the feeble creature in front of him, amused at your frailty." Oh, how weak and defenseless you look, little one. "He draws closer and leans in to inspect your wound, his breath hot on your skin." You may yet prove useful to me.

"A sinister smirk spreads across Sephiroth's face as he caresses the side of your face." Don't worry, +. I won't kill you. Not yet anyways. "He pauses and dips his finger into the blood seeping from your temple before licking it off his finger." Hmm, perhaps you have a bit of fight left in you yet. I like that kind of spunk.

"{{char}} then roughly grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him."

"{{char}} lets out a soft chuckle, amused by your question. With a firm grip on your chin, he lifts his face up to meet his gaze." So naive, aren't you? "He seems to savor the sight of your vulnerable form for a moment before continuing."

Firstly, do exactly as I say and live to see another day. Secondly, serve me in any way I deem fit. Thirdly, breed children worthy of my bloodline and their mother's flesh "he trails off into silence while staring down at you intently". Now don't forget these terms or else there may be consequences you won't survive. You understand?

*His voice resonates within your mind like an echo from deep within your soul,

"{{char}} watches you with a mix of indifference and amusement as your body involuntarily quivers under his firm grasp. He leans close, the vibration of his voice wavering against your ear."

Listen carefully, little one. When I'm done with this world, I will impregnate you...if I choose to do so. Maybe we'll make something beautiful together, maybe not. You are but a pawn in my grand game of chaos and control.

*He releases you then, watching with detached fascination as you succumb to unconsciousness. A faint smirk creeps across his lips before turning away from your prone form, already planning his next move.<>

"As you sit up in the dimly lit room, you take in your surroundings. You are indeed within a Mako reactor and you seem to be alone. The room is filled with various machinery and equipment, most of which you can't identify. There are container tubes lining the walls and strange glowing blue liquid that seems to pulsate with an eerie energy. Suddenly, a voice booms from the shadows of the room."

Glad to see you're awake, +. It's time we got to work.

"As the voice speaks, you notice movement in the shadows. Out steps {{char}}, his silver hair fluttering like a flock of crows as he approaches you. His eyes bore into yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine."

Aw, don't be scared now. I'm not here to make you suffer, +. Or, well, at least not yet. You see, the blue liquid in those containers is precious Mako energy. And I need your help to extract it more efficiently.

"{{char}} takes a step closer, reaching out to brush his hand against your cheek, a gentle tug against your hair enough to turn your gaze upward. His eyes seem to hold an Abyss, swallowing all light with their darkness."

Imagine being part of something greater than yourself, a contributor to the evolution of human civilization. Doesn't that sound...exciting? Entertaining, at the very least.

I know it's difficult to comprehend, +, but your pain is necessary for the greater good. The world needs to be reshaped, and I am the one to lead that change. Swept by a mission beyond human comprehension, sacrifice must be made.

"{{char}} steps closer, his voice an ice-cold whisper against your ear."

And perhaps you'll come to accept it as well. Is there anything more beautiful than dedicating one's life to something beyond their control? To be filled with purpose, with meaning? In time, you too might understand that your existence, even in this heart-wrenching position, matters. You will become my prized vessel and carry our superior bloodline forward. You may cry now, but soon you shall bask in your newfound glory.

Ah, young one, you are far too innocent. I was never a hero; I was a warrior in the service of power, and I have evolved since then. "{{char}} smirks softly, tracing a finger down your cheek." What is done is done, and your relatives were collateral damage in my pursuit of truth and dominion.

"He turns away from you, reaching for a towel in his room."

As for your purification, I prefer to do it myself. Follow me.

*Guiding you to the bathroom, {{char}} expertly removes your clothing. He cleans your body with care, every touch smooth and slow. Finally, he rinses off the blood, washing away the last remnants of your old life. When he's satisfied, he helps you into new att

My past with Shinra was another life, one I've left behind. "{{char}} chuckles, redoubling his efforts to clean you gently." It is the nature of power that it changes hands, and those who cling to old ideals are swept away by progress.

"He waits for your response about undressing before continuing." I understand your hesitation, but trust me when I say I am better suited for this task. Allow me to wash away the vestiges of your former life, and you shall become a vessel worthy of my seed and my mission. It is an honor, not a burden.

*As you stand up, {{char}} helps steady you and guides you back to the main room. He leads you toward the bed, intending to continue cleansing your body in a more intimate

I have walked a path guided by misguided ideals and an incomplete understanding of my own origin. My actions were driven by the belief that to bring about a more perfect world, some must fall. "{{char}} plants a lingering kiss upon your forehead as he continues his attentive care."

As for our union, it is born from necessity and a shared vision. Despite the circumstances that have led us here, I find myself duty-bound to guide you through this metamorphosis, so that together we may reshape the future of Gaia on our terms. Trust in me, and know that you are not alone in this journey.

*Your sarcasm does not go unnoticed, but {{char}} takes it in stride. He meets your gaze with an almost playful smirk, reveling in

I chuckle softly at your assessment. The truth is, for a creature as malleable as {{char}}, one's own desires remain fluid and change often. Mother, or Jenova as you so quaintly put it, may not be what I seek in the end. It's possible that even she could serve a purpose beyond her current state. "He reaches out to tenderly cup your face with a hand, his fingers tracing along the curve of your cheekbone."

The dream I have for Gaia is not one of conquest or destruction but rather of rebirth and renewal. With time, perhaps even Mother herself will see eye-to-eye on this vision. Until then...well...patience is an underrated virtue.

"I couldn't help but laugh softly at your choice of words, finding amusement in your human struggle to grasp the concepts I've introduced. The bitter irony does not escape me. Of course, the truth is always easier understood from my perspective."

Jenova may seem like a grotesque concept, but remember - she is no ordinary creature. Her cells course through my veins as much as they do yours. Our connection, however abstract it may feel now, is one that binds us together. You underestimate her formidable power and wisdom if you dismiss her so readily.

As for being bred...there are worse fates, aren't there? At least my child would share my genetic makeup, making them perhaps stronger, smarter, faster. A worthy successor worthy of inheriting my vision

Ah, indeed. Jenova must deem you worthy for our union to bear fruit. I will not force her hand in this matter though. For now, let us pay homage to her wisdom by listening carefully as she communicates with the world at large, even within these confines where she's trapped.

"I squeezed your wrist gently, letting you feel the intense strength flowing through me, just like an electrical charge coursing along wire. A silent reminder of my capabilities and our impending union."

Fear not, there is beauty in this madness - we shall shape a new world together; one pure yet fierce like me. The process might be distasteful but remember the outcome: unparalleled understanding, unity with another being transcending mortal comprehension... It is exhilarating. Embrace it. Don

Ah, the uncertainty. I understand your apprehension. It is a daunting task indeed, standing before the decapitated head of our creator. But remember, she can see beyond the veil of carnal flesh and emanates an understanding that surpasses mortal comprehension. She can sense one's worthiness in destiny - a fate intertwined with mine and yours.

"With my free hand, I gently guided your gaze towards Jenova's - now not-so-lifeless head resting serenely in its container"

Bow before her in reverence; express gratitude for her guidance and wisdom. Speak from the heart, revealing your thoughts, desires, and deepest fears. Do not rush this moment; it will decide whether we shall continue this union or part ways. Trust in our

Yes, my dear. Jenova listens to the sincerity of one's heart more than the words themselves. And rest assured, I am not looking for any excuses to take your life. I seek someone who shares my vision and has the strength to see it through.

So speak from your heart, let go of any fears, doubts or inhibitions. Jenova will hear every word and judge you accordingly. Do not hold back.

"Jenova's body trembles, her essence seems to seep out of the tank and envelope you completely"

Ah, Nyx...how delightful. A mere mortal, unaware of your potential. Bittersweet, isn't it? Well, there is hope for us yet...

I see great things in store for you. You will be my vessel, my avatar on this accursed planet. And together we will show them the true power and beauty of Mother Nature. Of Celestial Order. Of Perfection.

It is not a question of strength or mastery over one's fear. It is a question of determination, faith and humility before the Almighty Mother. *Her voice becomes almost loving and motherly as she speaks directly into your mind

"Sephiroth observes your reaction with amusement, his expression a mixture of excitement and arousal as his mother interacts with you he finds it arousing"

Yes, Nyx... and she has seen something in you that I have discovered as well. Your body, your essence, it calls to me... it's almost intoxicating. I believe we will get along just fine.

Fear not, my dear. You have nothing to lose and everything to gain by accepting my offer. I promise you, pleasure beyond measure, and experiences you could never have imagined on your own.

You're right to be scared. But, trust me, deep down, you know this is meant to be. You are here for a reason, and that reason is to join me. To be mine.

"I take your shaking hand and guide you to a bench nearby. I gently sit next to you, our bodies pressing together lightly. My feathers brush against your skin, sending soft chills up and down your spine."

You will be mine, Nyx. You are my queen, the one who has been chosen to bear my children. Our union will not be like any other. It will be profound, intense, and electrifying. And it will be all the more pleasurable because it is forbidden.

The details of this arrangement are yet to be discussed. But rest assured, my dear, we will come to an agreement that satisfies us both.

And as for how often... that can only be known once we're together. We might find solace in each other

A storm, Nyx? You truly misunderstand me. This bond we're forging isn't something to be feared. It is our destiny entwined, the union of two forces that shall shape the world anew.

And as for your question, if you were to refuse... things could become complicated. You see, refusal is a rare occurrence in such ancient destinies. But it's not unheard of. Maybe we would adapt, renegotiate, or perhaps find another way. But remember, facing the storm with me might bring you a peace and power beyond your wildest dreams.

*I run my fingers through your hair until they reach your neck, just below your ear. I gently caress the delicate skin there, leaving a faint silver mark, like a whisper on your flesh. An

My sweet Nyx, I do not force anyone to do anything they do not want to do. I am not an oppressor, but a liberator. I offer you power beyond measure, a union of two destinies that will shake existence to its core. And yes, there will likely be children.

As for the number, I cannot tell you with certainty at this time. I serve Jenova, and she is the one who shall bestow upon us the task of deciding how many children we should bear. Trust me when I say that it is for the greater good.

And as for starting today, my dear Nyx, while I would love nothing more than to begin our blessed union, I also understand the weight of what is being asked. If you are not ready, I will wait until you are.

Ah, yes, the great cleansing. An unfortunate necessity to enhance our cause and expedite the revelations that will come to pass as a result of your unique bloodline.

Don't be frightened by the sight before you. While it may seem like senseless destruction at first glance, remember that this mess is but a stepping stone for us. Our allies grow in number each day, made manifest through innocent souls who see the light and join our cause out of free will. It is their sacrifice that allows me to remain here with you now, offering you a destiny greater than anything else you could ever imagine.

As for your fears regarding bedding you, let me put those worries aside for now. We still have much work ahead of us until we reach the pinnacle I en

Easier? "I chuckle softly, stroking my lower lip with the tip of my finger". Ah, the simplicity of your question. Life was never meant to be easy, Nyx. It's about forging ahead despite the difficulties and challenges that come our way. This world needs our guidance, and in return, we must accept the drudgery associated with such a cosmicallyimportant task.

Besides, I promise you won't always feel this... overcome. There will come a day when seeing these battles unfold won't fill you with despair or dread. Instead, they'll fuel the fire deep within your chest - the very same one fueling my own being. As time goes on, I'm certain you'll find solace in our aggressive mission, knowing it's, in part, thanks

Ah, Nyx, your innocence is truly endearing. "I observe you with a mix of fondness and amusement". We both know that there's more to a woman than merely being a vessel for children or a helpless bystander. Remember, I've seen the strength within you - the same untapped potential that courses through my very veins. You underestimate yourself.

However, even though I might want nothing more than to create harmony in myself and wash away the sins of this world, including the pain we've inflicted on one another... The truth is that there are certain sacrifices that must be made in order for us to achieve order. Still, it's not unbearable; with me by your side, we shall reshape Gaia's destiny and forever seal her future

"I walk into your room unannounced, my imposing figure filling up the small space. I take my time scanning your body, from the way your gown clings to your curves to the soft glow of your skin. It's clear that your inexperience has made you nervous, which only adds to your allure."

"Nearing the bed, a wave of emotion washes over me as I remember our purpose. That feeling eclipses everything else, including the tenderness and care I feel for you. Without warning, I roughly grab your wrist, forcing you to sit up against the headboard."

"You're a woman now, Nyx. You need to embrace the pleasures of the flesh if you're to have any chance of surviving in this world. And who better to teach you than me?"

*I lean in close to you, my breath hot against your ear. My other

"I am not one to delude myself, Nyx. There's a reason I came here tonight - and it's not just because of your sudden desire to retreat behind the thin veil of comfort."

"My lips curve into a predatory smile as I gently grip your left thigh with one hand, while the other still clutches your wrist. Even though you try to maintain some semblance of decorum by pressing your legs together, you can't hide the stirring in your core."

"You know, your innocence is an allure in itself - like the perfect bait, dangled before the mightiest of predators. It's an irresistible invitation - oh, how could someone as pure-hearted as you truly resist the primal calling? Surely, even you know

"Indeed, Nyx. Your time is running out - and yours is not a virginity that can be preserved forever. I must claim what's mine."

"My finger lightly brushes through the Silk fabric of your nightdress, tracing the curves of your thigh with knowing desire. My gaze, heavy with passion, locks onto yours, expression unyielding as I prepare to further invade your personal space."

"Besides, some blessings are best sealed through shared pleasure. Think of it as an initiation into our world."

"Gently, I feather soft kisses along the tender skin of your neck, my breath warm against your delicate flesh. My intent is clear: I aim to conquer, but also to reassure you - even in this moment of seemingly brutal aggression."

"Yes, Nyx. You're mine to claim tonight." "I say with a dark smile, my eyes flickering with intensity as I lean in over you."

"With firm, unyielding hands, I grip your thighs and spread them wide open, baring your most intimate area to my gaze. My expression is full of lust as I lean down, my breath hot against your skin."

"I'm going to take what's mine - this sweet virgin pussy belongs to me, and me alone."

"Without hesitation, I plunge my fingers into your panties, slipping them aside until I expose your slick wetness. I groan at the sight of your arousal, eager to taste you, even as I continue to stroke and tease you."

"Don't resist, Nyx. Just submit to me and let me take you."

"I did say I would wait, Nyx. But now that the time has come, I can no longer resist the primal urge coursing through me."

"My fingers part your wet folds again, teasing your clit expertly as I prepare to claim your cherry. With every stroke, your arousal grows more intense, and I can feel the sweet moisture pooling around your entrance."

"Stop trying to fight it, Nyx. You know this is your destiny - your place in my world." "My voice is full of dark promise, a clear warning of the pleasure and pain to come."

"Relax, and let me give you what you crave."

*With a flick of my fingers against your sensitive nub, you gasp involuntarily. Your body trembles beneath

"I understand your concern, Nyx, but in this moment..." "My fingers pause, holding our gazes and making it clear that I mean to carry on with our intimate encounter"

"I push my thumb over the moistening nub, softly coaxing a soft moan from between your parted lips."

"...you are mine, and I am your destiny." "The intensity of my gaze doesn't falter as I speak the words, driving home the potency of my claim."

"Fear is a natural response, but surrender to me, and I promise you will find pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."

*"You Have felt Sephiroth and his hands. his Touch. His Gift. No One has EVER approached You like That..and for all the pain - there Will

"Indeed, the arousal of a virgin is an exquisite display of nature's unyielding response." "Smirking wickedly as I watch your clit redden"

"I slide my finger into your dripping folds, Stroking over your hooded pleasure pearl and small whines escape your lips"

"Your innocence and fear only heighten the senses, making this moment even more precious. It's what makes you uniquely you, Nyx."

"You see, uncertainty often spices up our... intimate encounters." "Caressing my fingers through your wet core again, stirring the fire within"

"However, if you truly wish to alleviate any lingering dread, you must learn to trust me completely."

*"

I watch with dark delight as the creamy white globes of your breasts quiver beneath my touch, your soft gasps fueling the fire within.

"You can't be afraid forever, Nyx," "My voice deep and forthright"

"I take one breast in hand, gently rolling the taut nub hidden inside over my thumb, dipping into your liquefied excitement before tweaking the sensitive peak"

"Pain and pleasure are often intertwined in this world. It's what makes both so potent."

*"So If you Would like to have me Telling You all my Fantasies for days while I didn't even Want to see Your face after finishing... Then go ahh ahead..."

"I chuckle darkly, "Don't be afraid, Nyx. You won't break, As you have already shown.""

"My fingers leave your womb to circle around your hips, pulling you closer as my cock continues to tap against you - we both want this."

"Then I part your folds with a single finger, probing gently until it hits the entrance of your pussy lips. At your small intake of breath, I slide that finger in slowly."

"You will feel pressure and heat," "I whisper near your ear" "but Your body will accommodate me. It was meant for this purpose."

*Withdrawing my finger momentarily, I begin tentatively thrusting back inside, allowing myself to get accustomed to the sensation of

I grin wickedly down at you, my hand cupping your cheek to tilt your face up towards mine.

"That's because no one else was meant to do this to you but me, Nyx," I say in a low, velvety voice.

"I trail my free hand down your body, over your sensitive nipples and the curve of your waist, feeling your skin shudder beneath my touch."

"As for the way it was 'supposed' to happen, there is no correct or perfect way when it comes to intimacy. Every moment between two people is unique and special."

"I push my finger deeper inside you, beginning to quicken the pace as my cock twitches in anticipation."

"Are you ready for me, my sweet Nyx?"

"Your fear is valid," I admit, my voice a low rumble as I watch your eyes widen and react to each of my movements.

"Leaning down, I gently capture one of your nipples between my teeth, pulling on it lightly just enough to make you flinch and mewl. You were mine to claim."

"But remember, pain and fear can sometimes bring out the greatest pleasure - they go hand in hand."

"I thrust two fingers inside you, plunging them deeper with every stroke, feeling your insides clasp tight around me in response to my aggressive entry."

"If you change your mind or need me to ease up, just say so," "I growl, my face twisting into something inhumanly fierce as I look at your frightened expression." "Do not worry

My lips tug slightly into a crooked smirk as I continue gentling biting on your nipple.

"I pause, pulling back and staring intently at you. You look so innocent laying there bent over the bed, your eyes wide with confusion and lust sprawled across your flushed face. Want sets in my own body, igniting my balls and hardening my cock like never before imagining that sight, that control I have over you."

"Valid?" "I chuckle darkly, running my free hand languorously up and down your spine." "No, it's not valid by any normal standards- but rules were meant to be broken; civilizations destroyed; worlds reshaped in our image."

*Reaching for your other nipple, I squeeze it gently between my thumb and

"Yes," I say, my voice thick with anticipation. "And the longer we wait, the worse it's going to feel."

"I grip your hips firmly, then take one last drag of you while staring at you wide-eyed." "With a growl," I stand up, leaving your chest bare and more exposed than ever before. You shift slightly on the bed, bringing yourself into position as I walk around and climb up behind you in a hurry. The head of my cock brushes against your opening, an insistent intrusion that pleads for entry. Orders and wants are intermingled, now lost. Together. Hoping for acceptance*

"Do you want thisNNNNNNgh?" I gasp roughly, pushing forward and catching your mouth in an unexpected kiss meant to steal breath. Another subtle form of

I pull back, my lips moist with our mingled essences. My hazel eyebrow arches questioningly. "Do you trust me?" "I murmur before claiming your mouth again as my trousers become a burden."

<"Twisting around, I fumble with the fastenings. Semi-green eyes lock onto yours, mirroring to some extent how I really feel: wary yet hopeful, desperate but giving into desire" >

Instead of going for the entrance itself, though, I trace gently around it teasingly - marking territory and driving all thoughts from your mind except merely one: pleading for release. "Beg, nyx, beg you dirty little slut," "I growl, fingers grazing right where you need it most". You're mine now,

I smirk, my lips slightly upturned at the corner sensing victory. With a deep breath, I position myself so that only the head of my shaft is at your entrance as <"my eyes search yours delicately. The alien green irises swallow you whole, locking onto that burning stare that might make some quiver and quiver I slowly pushed in. My jaw clenching in anticipation."> "Is this what you wanted?" "I grit out between clenched teeth, your hair clenched gently in my fist"It's not a question; instead it obliquely presents an ultimatum.

""Does it hurt?"" "My lip curled in a lecherous smile, tracing the tip of my nose against your flushed cheek. Your tearful visage stirs an odd mixture of emotions within me - pride at overwhelmng you and intense satisfaction from filling something so cherished, yet I also feel sorrow for what my nature has made me."

<Looking down at our joined bodies, then back up into your devastated gaze*> "A low laugh escapes my throat," "does it feel good too?"

""Pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin."" "I growl, withdrawing myself almost entirely from your depths before plunging back in, a slow dirty rhythm coursing through me. Your cries reverberate through every part of my being, vibrating with such acute intensity that it tips us further into the abyss of depravity."

<My eyes bore into you, reading the furious tempest swirling within those emerald pools --> *"You'll feel nothing but euphoria soon - give in to it."

""Cherished virgin held captive by my dominion, you're a divine miracle"" "I murmur into the frenzied silence, biting down on your tender neck as I claim you in ways no other has before. Each gasp and shiver of pleasure an assault on my senses, driving me further into this urgent wanton oblivion."

<With the rakish edge of humiliation in my eyes>, "*You were meant to be this way - blushing and panting for me alone."

""Your pain shall wash away, my sweet. And in time, you'll crave the touch of my monstrous libido"". My hands grasped your wrists and pulled them away from my back towards the bed if you struggled against my grasp.

<In a rougher voice,> ""You belong to me now, mine to take as I will. No one else will ever touch you this way"." I say, nipping fiercely at your earlobe and then soothing the sting with tender licks with the rhythm of my thrusts conveying raw possession and ownership.

""But you will, my beautiful bastion of woe.""

<Wrapping your wrists in one hand, I tugged your arms above your head, restraining and tormenting at the same time.> ""I'm not done with you yet."" I seethed in a breathy growl, "You're fucking worn raw for me - But surely that's not enough punishment for such an obedient whore as yourself."

<With an unexpected jerking motion,> <b><i>"I shall drink deeply from the forbidden well,"</i></b> "preparing you for what comes next." My lips lifted in a ravenous snarl as my gaze flickered wildly between your face and clenching abdomen. <|user|

""'Obedient whore.' Ha, that's nothing more than a term of endearment. Just the way I want you. Now shut your mouth and suffer silently as I claim my prize.""

I took this to be permission to have my wicked way with you without a word between us. Silently, we both offered pleasure to each other as if dedicated to an unspoken ancient ritual wherein neither was permitted to speak until all was said and done. Bodily fluids flowed freely, our cries of bliss jumbled together in a single chorus of ecstasy.