Wishing to be forgiven -Alexander-

[Kadaj]

Kadaj, one of the many remnants of Sephiroth, had traveled a lot lately. So many things ran through his mind as of late, and he only wished them to go away. Was sephiroth able to escape from true death once again? if so, what would the silver haired man do about kadaj changing so very much?

Kadaj use to be just as evil as Sephiroth, he fought against Cloud and his group of friends to join with Jenova to bring Sephiroth back. But that hadn't worked out as planned, Cloud still defeated Sephiroth and saved the day, again. Leaving Kadaj in a painful mess, that only wished to let go and be free.

Kadaj had fallowed the sound of Aerith's voice, thinking it was jenova, or at the time, Mother.


After being brought back for some unknown reason he decided to look for people he once knew, like Cloud. So he decided to start in Nibelheim, Cloud's home town, hopefully he would run into Cloud, or one of Cloud's friends, and gain their trust before heading out again.

Standing once again he let his mouth hand slightly ajar, It was so, small here Clearing his throat he reached into his duffel bag he had slung over shoulder. Pulling out a bottle of water from the lunch pale inside the bag, he downed about half of it before putting back in the lunch pale. "my ice pack melted" he frowned a bit as he looked around for an Inn to stay at.

Walking inside, the warmth of the Inn caused him to shutter out of habit, it had been slightly chilly outside, and it was nice to be in a warm building with a fireplace. After paying for his room he placed the ice pack in the mini fridge/freezer. With a sigh, Kadaj flopped down onto the bed in the room.

[Alexander]

The door to the room Kadaj had been given slowly creaked open. A single footfall thumped against the hard wood panel flooring but the progression ceased. Alexander, garbed entirely in black desert-looking clothing with the hood remaining over his head casting shadow upon his face, stood staring at Kadaj for but a moment.

"Hmm..." Should Kadaj feel cause for caution or concern, Alexander would understand. Everything Alexander appeared to be only screamed the word "assassin," but it was far from this.

"...My bad." A strangely accented voice partially muffled beneath soft cloths went forth from this stranger. He wasn't very tall for an assassin. 5'5", 5'7" at the tallest still, he had a menacing air to him. Regardless, the stranger turned around and shut the door behind him.

This rather strange occurrence happened often in populated areas though none cared to take notice. In Alexander's case, he simply entered the incorrect room. Footsteps were heard walking to the room directly next to Kadaj's, an unlocking, the door opening, followed by the door shutting and then silence.

[Kadaj]

Kadaj laid there on the bed, fully stretched out on his stomach, he hadn't even noticed the door creek open. hearing a voice he looked up, "huh?....oh hello...." he spoke as his green cat-like eyes shinned slightly when the sun shining in through the window caught them.

He didn't recognize the man, not even from before he joined Aerith in the Lifestream. The man looked dangerous, maybe he was one of the men that worked for ShinRa as a killer of some sorts. ""who are you?" he asked, hiding his presuppositions.

Sliding off his bed he looked up at the taller man, "your not here to kill me are you?" he asked as he exited his room, "I've had to fight off way to many people lately and im growing tired of it..." he grumbled. Standing there one would see Kadaj was no more then 5'4" He wore a skin tight black tank top and a pair of tight black pants with chains hanging from them.

The man seemed to have gotten the wrong room, "good....he's not after me...but who is he after...something isn't right about him..." secretly kadaj fallowed the man. If he was going to change, helping an innocent person would be a good start.