[The concept of death has been skewed something chronic for Sephiroth. Once the whole idea of oblivion, of nothing thereafter scared him as much as the next human being. Until he'd died and come back once before within their time in this world, and then he'd learned of the multiple deaths he'd just keep coming back from should they all just return to their respective time points in their own lives after all of this was over. Suffice to say, Sephiroth's not too sure what his opinions are on the possibility of his existence being brought to an end like that...after all, wouldn't the cycle just start all again so ultimately it didn't matter?

What a morbid way of approaching things, though. It did nothing for his struggling sense of identity that he's managed to keep so closely wrapped to himself.]

Perhaps, but from what I've read of the man I doubt he'd be pacified by simple unification. I get the impression that might well be too small of a goal for him.

[Sephiroth's expression has raised it's eyebrows a little into a distasteful scowl. It's too similar to how his doppelganger had thought; saving this world wasn't enough unless he managed to put himself into a position of superiority for after the dust had settled.]

That said, there is still too much that we don't know about what's really going on here.

[His face relaxes a little, jaw loosening a touch as Sephiroth considers that -at least- within affairs of the military he felt a great deal more at home, in control of what he was putting his time and efforts into rather than trying to see a picture that's just too vast for one person to truly comprehend.]