You know not who I am, but I know you. I know the terror you wrought in your world and that is why my lord asked me to bring you here to a world ripe with power that can be yours if you assist us. Draw no attention to yourself, heed the words of those who believe you a great warrior, yet when my masters demons rise and fall to thy hands absorb their powers with a simple trinket that will aid in her release. Do this and my masters will and power shall be yours to do with as you see fit. ⚔
Kefka looked around when he heard the voice, utterly confused for a moment. It wasn’t as though hearing voices was entirely strange him, it was just that....this one seemed different somehow. He quite nearly spoke outloud to it until he realized he was alone and simply listened. It was offering him power. He knew there was a reason he was brought to this terrible place!
The mage grinned at the promise and kept walking on. The others were nearby and he didn’t want to draw attention to himself. He would play along with whatever this voice wanted and he would get this power. Chances are there was some catch, but Kefka never had been worried about taking out the trash, so to speak.
He would make absolutely certain that this power would belong to him.
