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Pyra/Mythra/Pneuma ([personal profile] iustaegis) wrote 2021-01-26 04:12 am (UTC)

I am. [ She says, bravely, cupping her hands in her lap. ] I am alright. I am well and healed.

[ Her fingers curl into loose fists as if she could stop them from trembling. ] But neither of them are-- or were. [ Both had been hurt, both newly scarred...

And Honerva-- Pyra lifts her head to look at the woman, guilted and pained-- Honerva is with Ardyn now. She could have seen him hurt if they hadn't succeeded in stopping the Fetter. Tearing her eyes from her, again she looks back to her hands. One breath, two steadying breaths.

"What happened?" Something terrible, something she's not likely to forget, something that nearly had killed Noctis, something that belonged to her, something that was a part of her, something dangerous-- ]


There was an object from my world... Mine. We call it the Omega Fetter. It came into this world corrupted, it was dangerous. Noctis took it into his armory, to keep it safe... and it nearly killed him.

Ardyn helped stabilize him.

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