“You probably look nothing like your statue.”
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“...They depicted me sleeping, which is what I do.”
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“Jealous much? Ours actually resemble us. Yours is a complete lie compared to you.”

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“You probably look nothing like your statue.”
Gods and Deities Sentence Starters
“...They depicted me sleeping, which is what I do.”
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“Jealous much? Ours actually resemble us. Yours is a complete lie compared to you.”
‘ repeat after me: we are going to get through this. ’ (for Noctis)
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Despite the fact that Noctis had just seen Luna in what he thought was the afterlife…he definitely felt like he was in a lot of pain presently. A distinct barking could be heard as well. A very familiar wet nose nudged against his face gently.
A few voices resonated around him, but he couldn’t yet make out the words. Not knowing what was going on, someone must have lifted him up. Noctis’ eyes opened as he whimpered out in pain. His vision blurry, he couldn’t make much out. Everything hurt, pounded, ached to the point of which he wondered how he was even alive.
Umbra continued to bark and whine as he led the boys and Noctis away from the citadel. The messenger had noticed all of the injuries his beloved human had gained in such a short time. All the blue and black patches and his veins showing up silver almost, most likely due to the usage of the ring and powers of the crystal.
More than that, Umbra had noticed the very substantial wound on his chest from his father’s sword. If they’d gotten there any later, Noctis would surely be dead right now. The other three had used healing items–very strong healing items on him. To the point Noctis’ breathing was ragged, but he was breathing. They had to get him somewhere that could treat him…
Noctis, while being carried, heard Umbra’s barking every so often. And then, he heard what sounded like Prompto saying something into his ear…
“Repeat after me: we are going to get through this.”
Noctis tried to hum in acknowledgement, but wasn’t sure how it came out honestly.
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