Orochi Statue

"How dare these infidelsss. What has happened to my statue, ruined moldy, wretched, once my power comesss back I shall toture the humansss for this." Orochi said looking at a moldy old statue of himself in his true form.

"Um, hi there Orochi." Aerith said.
Aerith is an Ancient whom is quite well known because of her mother's kind.

"What do you want child, I may only have a fraction of my power but show ressspect." Orochi said glaring at her.

"I want to talk that's all I have respect for your kind." Aerith said.

Orochi eyes turned green. "Then show your ressspect, if do have any then you would be the first. The mortals will sssuffer for this disgrace of a god." Orochi said looking at the statue.

Aerith bowed on one knee, and looked down on the ground. "I am Aerith Gainsborough the last Ancient of my kind, I was born at Icicle Lodge, and I have the upmost respect for your kind Orochi." Aerith said.

"Very well stand Ancient, and you may speak." Orochi said his eyes turned amber and he turned the statue into a seat and sat on it. "What do you wish to speak of?"

"I want to know about you Orochi, and I also want to know about my kind the Ancients." Aerith said.

"Those wordsss are not for your earsss child, and I really don't feel sssaying them either." Orochi said scowling at her.

"Okay Orochi just tell me about my kind." Aerith said.

"I ment either of your requests, I am a god not a hissstory book. I will not tell you anything execpt that world will be changing sssoon." Orochi said closing his eyes and for a moment felt like a od again.

"Nothin' about my family past." Aerith said.

"I ssshall tell you nothing." Orochi hissed as a large snake slithered around him.

"You know something about my mother's race don't you?" Aerith asked.

"I tell you nothing letting you keep your life is good enough for now." Orochi hissed to her.

"I showed you kindness, and you act like Sephiroth?" Aerith said.

"our words annoy me...I tell ou nothing and if our tounge isn't silenced I will bring the one named Sephiroth from beyound the grave." Orochi threatened he was not in the mood for this.

Aerith looked at Orochi with the most kindness in her eyes.

"Leave mortal I am not in the mood for you trying to find of your race,"