[ Whoever it was, was coming closer. Noctis moved over the body of the boy. He knew there was no point in protecting it. He was long dead at this point, but Noctis couldn't let whatever it was take it from him. This was his ki-Wait, what was he thinking?! He didn't... He didn't want this. This wasn't him. This was something... Something was wrong with him.
Steps grew louder and Noctis readied himself. For what? An attack? Could he even summon his weapons anymore? He hadn't tried. His hands gripped at the sand as he kept his eyes on the distance. He couldn't see much in the darkness aside from the rustling of the occasional bush. Was it something coming, or was it just the wind? Could it be an animal?
But then someone emerged from the bushes. The prince let out a growl that died on his lips when he realized who it was. ]
Prompto...?! [ The tension immediately left his body and he nearly collapsed back onto the sand. ]
Prompto, I...[ He looked back toward the body behind him. He could still taste the blood on his lips and he began to feel sick once more. What was wrong with him!? How could he... He looked back toward his friend for help, guidance, anything. ]
H-Help me... [ His voice cracked. It sounded broken, damaged. Something was wrong wit him, with everything, and he didn't know how to fix any of it. ] Please.
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Date: 2017-06-10 05:55 am (UTC)Steps grew louder and Noctis readied himself. For what? An attack? Could he even summon his weapons anymore? He hadn't tried. His hands gripped at the sand as he kept his eyes on the distance. He couldn't see much in the darkness aside from the rustling of the occasional bush. Was it something coming, or was it just the wind? Could it be an animal?
But then someone emerged from the bushes. The prince let out a growl that died on his lips when he realized who it was. ]
Prompto...?! [ The tension immediately left his body and he nearly collapsed back onto the sand. ]
Prompto, I...[ He looked back toward the body behind him. He could still taste the blood on his lips and he began to feel sick once more. What was wrong with him!? How could he... He looked back toward his friend for help, guidance, anything. ]
H-Help me... [ His voice cracked. It sounded broken, damaged. Something was wrong wit him, with everything, and he didn't know how to fix any of it. ] Please.