SOLDIERsGenesis and Angeal aspired to be like the great Sephiroth so they joined the SOLDIER program where they quickly ascended through the ranks to become First Class SOLDIERs.SOLDIERs by Chaosbayne
Work for SOLDIER seemed to be good and honorable; people were protected and monsters slain. For a while Genesis and Angeal felt that they were doing something good in the world.
What they didn’t know was all the testing they underwent to become as enhanced as they were. Professor Hojo and Doctor Hollander were cruel people; experimenting on man for the simple glory of it.
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A small accident led Genesis to discover exactly what made him. He was an experiment; a sick project of twisted and inhuman men.
Convinced that Hollander could save him from degradation, Genesis did as the man commanded; he defected from SOLDIER, taking a number of Second and Third Classes with him.
Several months later, Angeal also learns of his origins and becomes disgusted with himsel
PencilsDisclaimer: I do not own FFVIIPencils by Chaosbayne
Zack’s office was no ordinary office. He had shelves attached to every empty space, proudly displaying his pencil collection. Some shelves were empty while other had empty spaces on them. These were for new additions.
There was no rhyme or reason to his organization; he simply displayed his pencils wherever he felt they looked the best.
Most were brand new pencils, still in their packaging and quite shiny. Others were used; some very obvious.
The pencils that were used, Zack happily stole from his co-workers. Of course, Zack never saw it as stealing if it was for the good of his collection.
Pencils with pink erasers, green erasers or blue, solid colors, half colors, patterns or shapes; it did not matter for Zack collected them all.
He was most proud of his shiny pencils and the ones that glowed in the dark. He could stare at those pencils for hours; or until they stopped glowing.
Most of the glow in the dark pencils he liberated from Elena. She was
ApplesDisclaimer: FFVII belongs to Square EnixApples by Chaosbayne
After many long and awkward hours with Reno in a helicopter, Sephiroth finally finds what he is looking for just outside of Mideel; a tiny orchard that only grows green apples.
Previous experimentation has proven that only seven apples of the proper size can fit in the bowl he desires and only sit one inch above the bowl.
Looking over each apple carefully, Sephiroth picks only the greenest apples and the ones that are the same size as his palm. Satisfied, Sephiroth grudgingly makes his way back to the helicopter for another awkward trip with Reno.
‘The things that Turk finds kinky are shocking, appalling and, I hate to admit, also slightly kinky.’ Sephiroth shakes his head to dispel the disturbing images.
Back in his apartment, Sephiroth gently places the apples on his counter, washing them one by one.
Apples cleaned, he grabs his keys and heads back out again; this time to find a glass bowl, also green.
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