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Come Into My Parlor [completed]
Characters: Kefka, Celes, Setzer
Content: FFVI heroes meet FFVI villain. DUN DUN DUN.
Setting: The Central Station
Time: HIGH NOON
Warnings: Kefka, and everything that comes with him
Time really did go by far too slowly when one was bored, Kefka had decided. Not that he hadn't known this before, but it seemed as though the conversation had been had eons ago, and it didn't help that he was so excited to see her again.
It was just too bad the general wasn't as malleable as she had been before. But that could be changed easily enough! With enough time, all resolve wavered and all promises came to naught. Hee-hee~ He would be glad to make her will bend sooner rather than later. Patience never had been one of his virtues.
Aside from now, at least. When the prize was so great, even that could be managed.
Content: FFVI heroes meet FFVI villain. DUN DUN DUN.
Setting: The Central Station
Time: HIGH NOON
Warnings: Kefka, and everything that comes with him
Time really did go by far too slowly when one was bored, Kefka had decided. Not that he hadn't known this before, but it seemed as though the conversation had been had eons ago, and it didn't help that he was so excited to see her again.
It was just too bad the general wasn't as malleable as she had been before. But that could be changed easily enough! With enough time, all resolve wavered and all promises came to naught. Hee-hee~ He would be glad to make her will bend sooner rather than later. Patience never had been one of his virtues.
Aside from now, at least. When the prize was so great, even that could be managed.
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He shrieked angrily, stamping his foot against the ground like a toddler throwing a tantrum, only to wince at the sudden burst of pain in his side that resulted from it. "Stupid, stupid, STUPID little PESTS! Why can't you just stay still and DIE already?!" Kefka let loose another onslaught of magic, slinging spell after spell, element after element. He barely aimed, the storm more of the product of a fit of rage than anything else.
Of course, such actions had their drawbacks. Moments later, the air was clear of spells and the mage was staring, horrified as he realized he couldn't cast anything more.