Genesis closes his eyes. He remembers when he found out. The pain, the anger, and the feeling of despair grew inside him when he became aware of his monstrosity. But even worse, a lacking monster.

But most of all, he remembers how much he desired not to be alone.

He slowly moves closer to Sephiroth, resting a hand on his wrist, talking close to his ear, low, quiet but sincere.

"You were conceived as any child is. You had a mother like Angeal had. One who resembled you. The rest is Shinra's sins."