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❛ souda - san and tsumiki - san replaced it for me shortly after we woke up. ❜ quiet explanation , metallic fingers flexing ; foreign , different . . . still more welcome than what had been there prior , something churning uncomfortably within stomach with the memory of devil’s limb that despair ridden follower had attached himself. ❛ it feels a little strange still , aha , but i’m adjusting . . . ah , but i shouldn't complain. it's better than what was there before , so i'm grateful. ❜

#ruinblessed #▪ . ★ ━ v. » there is no moving on when you're your own skeleton in the closet.#rubs my lil fly hands 2gether ARE U READY #i figured this was a good start and it can lead into a discussion abt junko and their shitty ass childhoods #tfw no one loved u properly and then a teenage girl made u do shitty things and ur life is a Mess(TM)

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CLOCKS ARE BEGINNING TO lose their value ----- why bother telling time when the world is being engulfed in an eternal night? Witching hours are beginning to overstay their welcome, but naught will persuade them to leave and allow the sun to once more rise. The train is hollow, save for the Noctis, the conductors, and the other four... three. Steel carries them closer to the snowlands surrounding the heart of the Empire, but before they can feel the Glacian’s breath ‘pon their skin they must once again suffer another interruption from scourge’s spawn ( the true reason why all fear the dark ).

They are stronger than they seem, the imps. Glass pierces the silence and shatters to the aisle’s floor, launching from amidst the shards a winged gremlin. Claws dig themselves through threaded ebon, the daemon’s weight sending the crystal’s chosen slamming against the wall ( his brain nigh rattling about in that skull ). Surprise is promptly drowned by a surge of vexation; he’s long grown tired of dealing with these damned things. Ivories gnash, and in the wake of crystalline fragments igniting in his grasp is the familiar blade known for a hilt composed of an ENGINE. A parry is enough to stagger the creature desperately reaching to slice his neck, and he finishes it off with a heavy boot between the eyes, sending it back through the broken window.

A war drum plays within his rib cage, eyes frantically darting about surroundings whilst trying to recollect memories of his comrades’ whereabouts. Gladio and Ignis should be up ahead, giving them a chance to group up with Biggs and Wedge.

But what about...?

#ruinblessed #✍ | starters.#⭐ VERSE | reclaim your throne.#hey binch :^)#it's time to *noctis voice* SUFFER.#ffxv spoilers #ffxv spoilers/#xv spoilers