FFX: Colourless
Fandom: Final Fantasy X
Pairing: None
Warnings: Angst
Rating: G
Summary: On the way to the last battle. For over_look.
Everything seems colourless, now, at the last, all painted in grey. Nothing has the savour it might once have, and Braska hardly notices all the things he used to take such pleasure in. All there is has to be the goal, the object, the steps that carry him to it. Auron walks beside him, brimming with emotion, and he feels nothing. Nothing. He can't remember the colour of his wife's hair or the brightness of Yuna's eyes. Jecht's wolfish grin has already faded into memory, and all their laughter is silent. All he has is dust, and ashes, and Sin.
Pairing: None
Warnings: Angst
Rating: G
Summary: On the way to the last battle. For over_look.
Everything seems colourless, now, at the last, all painted in grey. Nothing has the savour it might once have, and Braska hardly notices all the things he used to take such pleasure in. All there is has to be the goal, the object, the steps that carry him to it. Auron walks beside him, brimming with emotion, and he feels nothing. Nothing. He can't remember the colour of his wife's hair or the brightness of Yuna's eyes. Jecht's wolfish grin has already faded into memory, and all their laughter is silent. All he has is dust, and ashes, and Sin.