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Now is the Time to Break You

May 13, 2010 05:29

Characters: Quistis and Ultimecia
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Ultimecia does what she does best - really freak people out
Location: The realm of dream and imagination
Date: A couple days after Quistis is revived
Warnings: Creeeeeeepiness. It's Ulti ( Read more... )

ultimecia, quistis trepe

Comments 3

herownhero May 13 2010, 10:10:25 UTC

Now that Quistis had to deal with a constant state of darkness, the transition of her mind into sleep was slightly unusual as the thin line that separated consciousness from unconsciousness was a bit blurred, but after several days it came much more naturally. Her body and mind still felt oddly disoriented after her revival, though, as if the two couldn't fully connect to each other just yet; the sensation vaguely reminded Quistis of the distortion her state of being had suffered while moving through the Time Compression. So when her mind was gently prodded and the memories of the bizarre void resurfaced, Quistis initially didn't think much of it-- in fact, she might have even expected it though her slumbering state wasn't actively aware ( ... )

kursetheseeds May 17 2010, 18:27:39 UTC

"You dared to kome... insekts, you SeeDs, skattering throughout time, never dying as you should. The whole of you should burn." The voice came from everywhere and nowhere; the accent unmistakable but the voice's owner nowhere in sight. "Swarming, meddlesome children - do you not know how in vain your kwest is? You shall learn."

A small sound behind Quistis was her only warning - with a strange roar that sounded bizarrely like a Caterchipillar, a body rose from the shapeless, formless white behind her, twisting and stretched into a thin line at the start and then unwinding into the form of one of the Sorceresses the SeeDs had faced in their journey through time, all bizarre twisted body and waving arms like windsocks. The woman... creature... lunged for Quistis, her actions more as if she were falling on her.

herownhero May 24 2010, 07:03:40 UTC

That voice and that accent-- Quistis could recognize it anywhere. Her blue eyes narrowed as the words echoed around her, surrounding her though as she turned her head around to search for the source, she was only met by endless white. Her SeeD reflexes caused her to immediately snap her head around when she heard the noise from behind, and instinctively her fingers curled around the grip of her whip, quickly unhooking the weapon from her belt and uncoiling it with a flick of her wrist ( ... )