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paixaorpg2010-11-22 06:01 pm
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miles and miles of netherworld i roam... [ COMPLETE / CLOSED ]
Character(s): Auron, Jecht & Yuna
Content: The trio head towards the mockery of the world they once knew...
Setting: SPIRA: Macalania -> ?
Time: Week 26?
Warnings: Jecht's possible mouth? Though he'll be watching it what with the lady around an' all...
Honestly, he felt rather uncomfortable even just standing there. There was something about Macalania that had always made him feel somewhat uneasy. As he stood there, it was hard not to trudge up memories of the last time he'd been there -- well, been here. It was the place where everything had really begun to sink in. That maybe there wasn't... anyway back to Zanarkand.
Damn. How naive he'd been back then. It was enough to make a man sick to his stomach, just thinking about it. Clearing his throat, he took another step forward, forcing whatever emotions that were trying to surface back down. There was no time for any of that garbage right now. He needed to focus on the road ahead.
"Hard to believe... they made his place just from our memories, huh?"
Content: The trio head towards the mockery of the world they once knew...
Setting: SPIRA: Macalania -> ?
Time: Week 26?
Warnings: Jecht's possible mouth? Though he'll be watching it what with the lady around an' all...
Honestly, he felt rather uncomfortable even just standing there. There was something about Macalania that had always made him feel somewhat uneasy. As he stood there, it was hard not to trudge up memories of the last time he'd been there -- well, been here. It was the place where everything had really begun to sink in. That maybe there wasn't... anyway back to Zanarkand.
Damn. How naive he'd been back then. It was enough to make a man sick to his stomach, just thinking about it. Clearing his throat, he took another step forward, forcing whatever emotions that were trying to surface back down. There was no time for any of that garbage right now. He needed to focus on the road ahead.
"Hard to believe... they made his place just from our memories, huh?"
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She felt like a kid again, staring at the woods and then the Travel Agency in the background. Her eyes moved even further, over the still frozen lake. No hole existed, where she and her guardians had fallen through to the bottom on their pilgrimage. No hole... to mark the death of the fayth.
Her heart ached to think of that, to think of how the forest would fade now that the fayth no longer guarded it, how he had once protected her here, against Seymour. And now Jecht wanted them to go forward. But where was forward?
"I don't want to go to the temples, any of them," Yuna spoke up suddenly, turning to face Jecht and Auron. Her expression was a distinctly serious look, one she didn't wear often. "I don't want to see them as they were, with the fayth still there." The memories hurt. Too much. "If you want to see what's in there, I won't stop you. But... I'd rather not see for myself."
In some way and on some level, it was like her refusal to see the Farplane again after he had disappeared. She didn't want to know.