this special existence of ours

There are people born with special attributes, easily identified by their cat-like eyes. These specialties are not beloved; Sephiroth Crescent knows this well. On a night that threatens to take his life, Sephiroth is saved by someone special just like him: a man by the name of Cloud Strife. Neither of them realizes just how special their lives will prove to be. - crossposted on ao3