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KAIN HIGHWIND & RYDIA OF MIST
HIS ANGER IS SELF-IMPOSED, a cruelty like no other. hatred for ones self, for the deeds of the past done to friends, family and love. and they could be no further apart; that CRONUS, son & BETRAYER of the sky, who had burned away and ripped the flesh born of RHEA and her VERDANT FIELDS would once again touch the heat of her heavenly forgiveness, absolved of all his blame.
HOW WAS SHE to act toward him? no code of conduct had been written for her to follow, and there was very little for her to say. he was a quiet man. one she had shared few words with on their journey to the moon.
❝ we’re still in the process of REBUILDING. ❞ indeed, edge had been extremely generous in his donation to the village. selling off precious artifacts from his country in order to rebuild Eblan’s treasury. pale hands dust of green half-robes, folding neatly behind her back. ❝ still wearing that stuffy old armor, huh? ❞
@pathoftrials fuck me UP son
@pathoftrials liked for a starter !
" 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐖𝐄 𝐃𝐎 when we are plunged into the unknown ? “ A rhetorical question, though answered with a dry smile all the same. “ We walk. ”
🗡 Abel's Lance
Send ‘🗡+[a weapon or weapon’s name]’ and I’ll make up a weapon story for it reminiscent to NieR or Drakengard.
ABEL’S LANCE @pathoftrials
( level 1 ) The first wielder was a BROTHER, one of the very first men created by GOD. With his lance, he was able to kill his younger brother due to the over flowing favor he received. All of his strength poured towards the first act of murder, leaving his conscience behind.
( level 2 ) The second wielder was a FATHER headed towards war. With his dragon && lance, they lead the assault to combat an evading empire. All his strength poured into his last battle, leaving his daughter behind.
( level 3 ) The third wielder was the last surviving DRAGOON of a far away land. With his lance, he lead the the assault to combat the EMPEROR so his friends can escape. All of his strength poured into his last battle, leaving a chance for his allies to live && his doubts left behind.
( level 4 ) The fourth wielder was a WARRIOR, the most esteemed Dragoon among the rank. With his STRENGTH, he defeated his darkness within, claiming the lance that was personified from it. All of his strength poured into his redemption, leaving his fears && doubts behind.
"‘Tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart."
“You as well, Kain?” it’s a short, amused laugh, though the feelings associated are not outwardly visible- the range of bitter and tender emotions that come about from such a sudden reunion and a surprisingly agreeable one at that.
“I’m not one to admit intellectual mistakes but I’ll concede that it was one to be out here in this horrid weather. I would venture further to say it’s responsible for such heartache but it would unfortunately be a conscious lie for me to tell and for you to accept.”
@pathoftrials // here’s the little thing I promised!
“Hey, are you okay?” Yet again straying on his own under the wing of Materia to find yet another warrior who’s been taken astray, after dealing with a couple of mindless enemies Cloud encounters the one who he believes takes the cake. He definitely remembers him so he must be, he holds some sort of bond with Cecil. “Can you move?” He questions with silent concern.
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Kain... he’s a weird guy... I can’t really put my finger on it, but he did try massacring all of us to save us. He strikes me as the kind of man that’ll get things done even if it’s not the good way .. even if it’s frowned upon because somewhere, he knows that it’s right and someone’s gotta do it ... I just wish he’d trust us more and tell us what he’s doing before he does it so we’re not so suspicious ... I really like the guy, I do ... but it’s that mistrust that I don’t like .... still ... would love to talk to him about a lotta stuff I can’t just go pickin’ anyone for ... he’d understand, I think ... hope so, anyway ...
