[His voice is the only difference between them, Lancelot's illusion is very convincing. Indeed Sephiroth reigned in his advance for the next attack when his opponent rushed and took his form like that, it was jarring indeed, the sudden change as if flipping a coin.
But initial shock over, Sephiroth reminds himself that it's only that - an illusion. Like so many other things in this place. It's not real. It has no bearing or relevance. Like so many countless of his experiences here buried sternly away. He was the only solid remains of himself, and Lancelot could not have hoped to learn enough from him yet to so perfectly mimic him.
And so the real Sephiroth stances back into his pincer-like position once more; preparing for the rush to come. He will guard, just as if he were fighting anyone else.]
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But initial shock over, Sephiroth reminds himself that it's only that - an illusion. Like so many other things in this place. It's not real. It has no bearing or relevance. Like so many countless of his experiences here buried sternly away. He was the only solid remains of himself, and Lancelot could not have hoped to learn enough from him yet to so perfectly mimic him.
And so the real Sephiroth stances back into his pincer-like position once more; preparing for the rush to come. He will guard, just as if he were fighting anyone else.]