If it's any consolation, Kefka hates /all/ of you. Of course he hates sand the most. ~
Mails him a greeting card lovingly filled to the brim with sand and hopes it gets all over his boots. ♥♥♥
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If it's any consolation, Kefka hates /all/ of you. Of course he hates sand the most. ~
Mails him a greeting card lovingly filled to the brim with sand and hopes it gets all over his boots. ♥♥♥
👄 + Kefka Palazzo
The very late but mouthy meme!
“…Kefka. There’s a lot to say about him, and at the same time, you just don’t want to. There’s a lot he needs to answer for but at the same time…”
-Pause. Inhale. Exhale.-
“…It’s strange. I owe him a lot; when I was young Kefka looked after me. The Empire was all I knew. But that man is gone. All that’s left is…hate.”
thepaintedmadman
“…”
:: Stomping in your lawn. ::
gtfo
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Openly stares at you, madman
@thepaintedmadman replied to your post: “Hmph.” He’s pouting. Someone stop him.
:: Could literally cast “stop” on you bro. ::
FROWNS LOUDLY
thepaintedmadman replied to your post: "I burned your world away, devoured by my...
“Oh /really/? I’d /pay/ to see that. He/he.” || S'all good. >)
“I pity you, truly... But if it is what you want, then I would hate to disappoint.”
Just how small and insignificant does the world need to make a man feel to drive him to seek the title of God? Poor creature.
"I burned your world away, devoured by my conviction. I left you home afraid, a mother's manchild. Don't cry when lanterns fade, soon you'll be awakened. But it breaks my heart to say, 'No One Will Save You Now.' " || No anon? S'all good. Have some Kefka and Aviators. >)
Eleven years. For eleven long years he’s reigned thus far, biding his time and doing the very best he could to delay the inevitable and protect his people. At first, it had been to fend off an oncoming Imperial Invasion… Imperial occupancy now seems like child’s play compared to the grand task of slaying a God.
In hindsight, he now sees that he’d waited much too long – failed to see the real threat right before him and put a stop to it.
And what did he do, when the world came to its untimely end and all seemed hopeless?Avoid. Cower. Flee. The same old routine. It sickens him, to think that he could fall back into old habits with so much ease.
There’s no more room for complacency.Kefka is his biggest failure as King – one that he intends to put right the first chance he gets.
“Oh, I hear you – but your games don’t scare me any more.”