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Imperfect M O N S T E R

Corruption || Open 

orphanedstigma:

“Tch…” Denzel flew back when he was kicked, the wind knocked out of him for a minute. He only had a second to react to the fireballs that were being thrown at him. Lifting his sword he deflected most of them. Anti-Denzel was using all his control to stop them, and he was losing his hold over the real Denzel’s mind. After so long of struggling his hold broke. Denzel’s pupils shifted back to normal. Unsure of what was going on, the teen dropped his sword, only to get hit by one of the fireballs that was sent his way. “AH!” He shouted, plummeting to the ground.

Genesis’s smirk widened when he saw the body begin to fall, head falling back in laughter at the scream that echoed in his ears. “Arrogance will only get you so far, brat.” He breathed in the smell of his victory, until he realized something that made his mind freeze, and the insanity within withdraw itself. Jenova’s taint…it’s…FUCK! Genesis shook his head, before wrapping his wing around his body, spiraling towards the falling teen in a suicidal dive. “Denzel!” As he neared the falling Denzel, he reached out his hand, red-leather reaching for pale skin in a desperate attempt to save the innocent teen from certain death.”Grab my hand!”


Corruption || Open 

orphanedstigma:

“For as long as it takes to bring you down.” He said his smirk never fading. “Which shouldn’t take long at all.” He laughed then, pushing hard against the redheads sword. “Unlike you, I’m not degrading, which means I’m not weak like you.”

Genesis pressed back, smirk growing, before a pain shot through his arm. “Shut the fuck up!” He kicked the teen in the stomach, and flew back from him, rubbing his sword arm. “Your arrogance will prove to be your downfall. Just as it did him." He rolled his shoulders, before flying upwards. He stopped when he judged his distance as far enough. Pain flickered in his eyes from the strain the height put on his body, but Genesis merely shrugged it off. He raised his left arm, smirk returning. "Die!" He began to rapidly fire off fireballs, his wing flapping to add just a bit more power. 


Corruption || Open 

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forsakenbythegoddess:

The insanity inside Genesis drove him to laughter once again, his wing directing him towards Not Denzel’s position. As he neared the teen, he formed a fireball, intent on slamming it into the brunette’s face.

Anti-Denzel, curled his wing in front of him to block the flames, the ball a fire dissipated after hitting the feathers. “Foolish again.” Though the flames did hurt a bit, it was nothing compared to what it would have felt to be hit head on. The teen flew towards Genesis, holding his sword like Cloud used to.

Growling when his fireball did absolutely nothing to hurt the teen, Genesis readied Rapier. When Anti-Denzel was upon him, he parried, their blades meeting in a shower of sparks. He pressed harder, a smirk gracing his face. “So smug. But for how long?”


shinradeserter:

“No…” Xavi shook his head moving closer to Genesis. “Nothing is your fault Boss. The situation got out of hand… things happened that were out of everyone’s control… please. You don’t have to apologize to me. Ever.”

 ”Xavi….” Genesis sighed, and ran a hand through his hair. “You don’t need to comfort me. I know what I did, and I’m past it now.” I’ve….gotten over it. “Pet. Tell me. Are we the last ones left?”


shinradeserter:

A smile curved onto the cold teens lips when his name was spoken. He was glad his Boss remembered him after all this time. “It has been a while Boss… forgive me… I messed up.”

 Genesis leaned against a wall, his arms crossing. “If anyone here should be asking for forgiveness, it’d be me Xavi. I just left you all. Never even tried to see if ShinRa hadn’t killed you.” His regret shone in his eyes. “I’m sorry.”


shinradeserter:

“Boss!?” Xavi stared, almost uncertain that this was the former general. Genesis did disappear after Zack defeated him. Part of him blame himself for not being able to protect the man. “It’s you…?”

 Genesis stared back, his mind struggling to comprehend the man’s sudden appearance. He hadn’t seen any of his men since his defeat at Fair’s hands. “Xavi.” The man’s name in itself invoked memories of a time when he was not himself, when the Jenova cells within had torn his mind asunder. So Genesis waited for the response that had always come when he had spoken his Pet’s name. “It’s…been a while.”


No. 01 

Genesis may have changed his ways, but he is still degrading. Therefore, his insanity never left. Normally, he can hold it at bay, but it still sometimes overtakes him. This will normally only happen when he gets really pissed, but sometimes it may happen for no reason.


Corruption || Open 

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forsakenbythegoddess:

 Genesis smirked, and began to chuckle. His chuckle slowly morphed into full blown laughter, and he brought Rapier to bear before him. “You think you, a mere teenager, could kill the Crimson SOLDIER. I was the chosen hero of the Goddess, before the bitch threw me away once I’d served my purpose.” Insanity began to glimmer in his eyes. “The only one who’ll die here is you, foolish child!” Genesis felt the dam within him break, and every negative memory he had fueled his current state. He launched himself at the not Denzel, fire already lighting the ground around them.

Not Denzel laughed again, launching himself into the air supported by his single white wing. Smoke surrounded his hand and when it disappeared, one of Cloud’s fusion swords rested within his fist. “Mere teenager? I haven’t been mere anything since meteorfall. You foolish idiot.” He smirked, holding out his other hand as he beckoned the man forward. “Let’s see just how foolish.”

The insanity inside Genesis drove him to laughter once again, his wing directing him towards Not Denzel’s position. As he neared the teen, he formed a fireball, intent on slamming it into the brunette’s face.


Corruption || Open 

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forsakenbythegoddess:

 Genesis froze in shock, his hand still frozen on Rapier’s hilt from when he grabbed it in the smoke. So fast…I’d better get serious. Genesis recovered, and threw the teen’s arm off, drawing Rapier as he jumped away from Denzel. “How the hell did Denzel get Jenova’s cells? And why isn’t he degrading?!”

The not Denzel laughed. “So many questions redhead. I suppose I’ll humor you before we fight.” He smirked, his head cocking to the side. “9 years ago, A man name Kadaj gave the boy Jenova cells to aid him in Sephiroth’s reunion. When everything died down, Denzel began to degrade. Sephiroth was found by Cloud and talked into giving the dying child his cells. He no longer degrades, but was given this lovely wing as a reminder. Anything else before you die?”

 Genesis smirked, and began to chuckle. His chuckle slowly morphed into full blown laughter, and he brought Rapier to bear before him. “You think you, a mere teenager, could kill the Crimson SOLDIER. I was the chosen hero of the Goddess, before the bitch threw me away once I’d served my purpose.” Insanity began to glimmer in his eyes. “The only one who’ll die here is you, foolish child!” Genesis felt the dam within him break, and every negative memory he had fueled his current state. He launched himself at the not Denzel, fire already lighting the ground around them.