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[There's a grunt, followed numerous loud groans and an even louder thud. A body has met the floor, creating even more pained groans and it's not because of physical pain from falling off a bed. The voice- Kefka's voice- sounds incredibly strained and almost spoken through clenched teeth and raspy breaths.]
What-- Why does-- Can't think-- [Cue ( Read more... )
What-- Why does-- Can't think-- [Cue ( Read more... )
Namine, Namine, can you hear me?
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She looks so much like Celes. This body. Even after everything she did to him (that he did to her), the memory aches. Even more so in this body.
He blinks in surprise as he feels tears, the familiar ache in his chest returning--is this what it took? Celes. Empire and goddesses, he hates home but he wishes she would have joined him. His protoge at his side, they would...would...
Would something. He hasn't been able to find the rage for a while. Just an ache. This body won't get properly angry. He wants to. He doesn't know what he wants to. But.]
Oh my hero~ my beloved~ sh-shall we still be made to part~?
[He sings, sobbing through the words. He doesn't know why it hurts so much in this body, but....but. Celes and...and Gestahl and Leo and Cid and. And. Home. He doesn't miss it, but he remembers...fire and...a blade...and...
...he wants his body back. The one where remembering this doesn't hurt.]
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