779 stood back, leaning against one of the walls nearby, a lit cigarette on his lips. He raised a curious brow at the sight. Magic was unheard of in his world, and this certainly didn't seem like psionics unless it was a dimensional portal opening to allow that creature through. Regardless it was quite the show.
He took a long drag of his cigarette before tossing it aside and setting it alight mid-air, consuming it before it hit the ground. He kept his hands at his pockets as he waited for the scene to continue, this might be fun after all.
Valefor looked at the other newcomer questioningly, and if she could have snorted, she would have. This was bound to be an interesting confrontation.
Her summoner, on the other hand, continued with her explanation undaunted. "The fayth are the people that gave their lives to protect the people of Spira. When they were made into fayth, the Aeon forms were created. Summoners pray to the fayth at temples to attune themselves with each Aeon---if their will to fight is strong enough, a bond is forged."
If that statement needed any proof behind it, it was provided by the way Valefor preened at Yuna's petting.
"Once that happens, whenever the summoner prays for the Fayth's help, the Aeon appears to fight with us. She fights as I command her to, and our bond has saved my life more than once."
Yuna smiled and waved her wand, permitting Valefor to cicle over the heads of the gathered as grandly as she wished to. "Don't worry, she'd never harm any of you."
Interesting, almost sounds like the Dragoon, Stalker and Immortal tech the Protoss posses. As the creature took flight, 779 disregarded it, instead focusing on said summoner. After all the creature was just her tool, at least in his mind. He wondered for a moment, if it was a physical bond, or there was more to it.
With that he commenced walking towards the female, changing his appearance mid-stride until he completely mimicked the girl, down to her clothing. We'll see if it can recognize the difference.
Yuna was spinning on her heel joyfully, watching everyone with a careful eye, but the transformation occurred while her back was turned.
When she spun back around, she found herself facing...herself? Yuna gasped, taking a step backward and pulling her rod up to her chest.
"Who are you?"
Valefor, for her part, looked worried too. There was a split second of momentary confusion, but it was clear that the prayers were coming from the frightened girl. She crouched beside the real Yuna, a menacing expression on her sharp face.
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He took a long drag of his cigarette before tossing it aside and setting it alight mid-air, consuming it before it hit the ground. He kept his hands at his pockets as he waited for the scene to continue, this might be fun after all.
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Her summoner, on the other hand, continued with her explanation undaunted. "The fayth are the people that gave their lives to protect the people of Spira. When they were made into fayth, the Aeon forms were created. Summoners pray to the fayth at temples to attune themselves with each Aeon---if their will to fight is strong enough, a bond is forged."
If that statement needed any proof behind it, it was provided by the way Valefor preened at Yuna's petting.
"Once that happens, whenever the summoner prays for the Fayth's help, the Aeon appears to fight with us. She fights as I command her to, and our bond has saved my life more than once."
Yuna smiled and waved her wand, permitting Valefor to cicle over the heads of the gathered as grandly as she wished to. "Don't worry, she'd never harm any of you."
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With that he commenced walking towards the female, changing his appearance mid-stride until he completely mimicked the girl, down to her clothing. We'll see if it can recognize the difference.
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When she spun back around, she found herself facing...herself? Yuna gasped, taking a step backward and pulling her rod up to her chest.
"Who are you?"
Valefor, for her part, looked worried too. There was a split second of momentary confusion, but it was clear that the prayers were coming from the frightened girl. She crouched beside the real Yuna, a menacing expression on her sharp face.
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