I need to write this somewhere.
Noli manere, manere in memoria.
Ferum terrible, ferum fatum.
Veni, mi fili. Veni, mi fili.
Hic veni, da mihi mortem iterum.
Veni, mi fili. Veni, mi fili.
Hic veni, da mihi...
Noli manere in memoria.
Saevam iram et dolorem.
Ferum terrible fatum.
Ille iterum veniet.
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Qui mortem invitavis,)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Poena funesta natus,)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Noli nomen vocare.)
Mi fili, veni, veni, veni, mi fili.
(Ille iterum veniet.)
Sephiroth, Sephiroth.
You must comprehend how absolutely inspirational the myth of Sephiroth is. That kind of self-will...is godly. Sephiroth is the utmost lucidity coupled with absolute desire. You could do anything with that self-directed force. It is that ultimate selfish power that brought the Compendium to completion.