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Who: salvationfound and not_klonoa
What: Presea finally regains her soul! HOSHI-
When: Today at sunset
Where: House 19, Kratos and Presea's place.
Summary: Kratos finally finishes the final touches on the Key Crest and equips it on Presea. The results that follow, well... Aren't going to be pretty.
Rating: PG?
After more than a month of researching as much as he could about the Exspheres and Cruxis Crystals of his world, Kratos felt that he was ready to complete refining the Key Crest for Presea. It had been too risky before that; If he ruined just one little part of it, the Key Crest might not work... or, worse, it could just speed up the process of her deterioration. But finally, Kratos felt as ie he knew enough about what to do to complete the task he appointed to himself since Presea arrived.
At noon, Kratos head to the smithy and requested to use the back room to create something. At sunset, he finally emerged with a full day's of hard work showing on his entire physique. Yet in his hands he held the outcome of it all; A completed Key Crest designed to fit perfectly around Presea's Cruxis Crystal comfortably. He nodded his head to the people who worked the smithy in thanks, and then left as soon as he could. The shop still held memories of his son for him, and while seeing these people continue his legacy and not let the smithy die... He still felt that the right to it belonged to Lloyd and Lloyd alone.
Soon enough, Kratos arrived at the house he and Presea stayed in and stepped inside. She should be here by now... And he could hear the rattle of pots and pans from the kitchen. Good... He headed towards there, Key Crest gripped in his hand as he called out, "Presea."
What: Presea finally regains her soul! HOSHI-
When: Today at sunset
Where: House 19, Kratos and Presea's place.
Summary: Kratos finally finishes the final touches on the Key Crest and equips it on Presea. The results that follow, well... Aren't going to be pretty.
Rating: PG?
After more than a month of researching as much as he could about the Exspheres and Cruxis Crystals of his world, Kratos felt that he was ready to complete refining the Key Crest for Presea. It had been too risky before that; If he ruined just one little part of it, the Key Crest might not work... or, worse, it could just speed up the process of her deterioration. But finally, Kratos felt as ie he knew enough about what to do to complete the task he appointed to himself since Presea arrived.
At noon, Kratos head to the smithy and requested to use the back room to create something. At sunset, he finally emerged with a full day's of hard work showing on his entire physique. Yet in his hands he held the outcome of it all; A completed Key Crest designed to fit perfectly around Presea's Cruxis Crystal comfortably. He nodded his head to the people who worked the smithy in thanks, and then left as soon as he could. The shop still held memories of his son for him, and while seeing these people continue his legacy and not let the smithy die... He still felt that the right to it belonged to Lloyd and Lloyd alone.
Soon enough, Kratos arrived at the house he and Presea stayed in and stepped inside. She should be here by now... And he could hear the rattle of pots and pans from the kitchen. Good... He headed towards there, Key Crest gripped in his hand as he called out, "Presea."