"Not bad, not bad," Igeyorhm found himself admitting as he got up, watching Jaakuna give chase. He grinned, excited to see Jaakuna's enthusiasm, though he leapt upwards as he didn't want to get run over, landing after just a moment. "Alright then! Let's duke it out! If I win, though, I'm stealing your girlfriend," He admitted cheerfully as he brought out his sword, getting into a stance.
And there went Jaakuna. Exasperated, Emiri would step forward, but something in the air had changed. As she turned to ask Savayna about it, she noticed the blonde was completely still. It wasn't just her--Michel and Meli were frozen as well. Why? She hadn't done anything! As a brief panic caught her, she realized that this situation seemed very familiar. She turned around, feeling something calling out to her. This was different from Zodiark--there was no sense of dread, and as she broke into a run, she found herself heading back towards the castle. Why? What was it? How was she so sure it wasn't just another trap?
As she turned the corner, she spotted a girl swaying in her seat, sitting on the steps leading to the royal castle. She was pale, her long, brown ponytail swinging with her. She seemed to be humming something, her eyes closed as she moved to the rhythm of her song. As Emiri approached her, she could see the girl's heart shaped face, and as she opened her eyes, she revealed them to be a striking violet color. She grinned as she would jump up to her feet, approaching Emiri. "About time you showed up," The girl chided her, shaking her head in disapproval. "Sorry to make you come back all this way, I didn't expect Jaakuna to go running off like that." She said as she adjusted her ponytail, a hairtie made entirely of clovers keeping it together.
"Wait a minute, you're--me? What? Is that why I kept hearing your voice?" She asked, shocked.
"I'm you, but a little different. Blame Keiran, he's been trying to keep us apart--literally speaking," She gestured to herself. "I've been trying to reach out to you, but that asshole's been really messing with me. But you've been trying to meet me halfway, I appreciate it. And...I'm sorry."
"I feel like I should be the one apologizing. I've made so many stupid mistakes." Emiri muttered, though she shook her head. "Wait, if you're here, what about Keiran?"
"He's still a problem. I just figured I'd give you a fighting chance," She stated somewhat proudly, though it was quickly replaced by a sheepish expression. "I mean, it's like I said before, it's about time you stopped falling behind, right? I promised we'd meet soon, and here I am!"
"But who are you exactly?"
"My name is Mitron. The real Mitron, mind you, not some half-assed, darkness based fake," She huffed, clearly annoyed, though she managed to calm herself down. "When the true Scions awaken, we fuse with their souls to bring forth their true power from Ivalice herself. It thought that if it created false images, it would halt our progress. Admittedly, it worked with you, but at least everyone else is okay." She told her. "Now that we're together, you'll be alright. I'll make sure neither Zodiark nor Chaos can bring you any harm from within."
It was confusing, but she seemed to understand what Mitron was trying to say. "Then now...you and I will...?"
"There's just one little detail I want you to know, first." She held her hand out to stop Emiri. "To balance yourself, no longer will the possibility to get stuck occur. I mean it--you can go completely wild from here on out. I thought it wasn't fair to pay such a price, but...a price still needs to be paid. I compensated for all the time spent already, and going forward, we'll pay the same way--time will take its toll directly from us. As I'm sure you and a lot of people have noticed, you've already lost a few years. I figured we'd start with a clean slate."
That answered her next question, at the very least. "It can never be easy, can it?"
"Nope!" She grinned, though she would point towards the top. "The other reason I had you come back is up there. She says she's all better, but Shion's still reeling. Give her a hand, will you?"
Emiri nodded, holding out her hand. Mitron returned the gesture gladly, the wind gathering around them. "Thank you."
"It's time! Let's go!" As Mitron would disappear, time resumed, though not without a great light spilling from Emiri. Feeling the surge of power, she knelt down for a moment and sprang up, leaping with ease as she landed on the railings of the balcony. Reia let out a surprised shriek as Roman eyed her wearily.
Shion smirked, waving her hand at Sophia. "The cavalry has arrived," She would correct herself as she light faded, revealing Emiri with her eyes closed as several blades unfolded from behind her. Sophia's eyes widened, though her orb would rotate around her, her golden armor forming. Emiri opened her eyes as they flashed green, moving forward. She felt as light as air itself as her foot touched the ground, though she would surprise Sophia as she rushed forth, her many swords moving with her arms as they were sent one after another. Sophia leapt upwards towards the roof, Emiri on her heels. Shion let out a chuckle as she would take her seat once more. "Another cup, if you would be so kind." She told Roman as she would push her cup towards him.
"This is..." Emette had come to a stop for a moment, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What...happened to the Tomb...?"
The Tomb of Raithwall looked nothing like it should have been. Normally a desert palace, it was overrun with what looked like dead wildlife, as if the very place had died. Emette touched one of the vines, watching as it crumbled beneath her touch. Every hair of hers was on end, and she didn't even know where to look. Was the Creature's influence so powerful it managed to murder even nature itself? The Sandsea had been one thing, but it was as if he had spread calamity even to inanimate objects. She was deeply disturbed as she continued with Aloa, who hadn't bothered giving the place so much as a second chance.
Before she could properly digest it, her pain returned. This time, however, she knew exactly what happened. "It looks like Shion fulfilled her end of the bargain..." She noted, letting out a sigh. "Emelia has awakened as well."
That statement managed to halt Aloa in her tracks. She looked back at Emette for a moment, silent, as if unsure how to respond. "Perhaps...it is best if you return, then," She suggested.
"Not yet. I can hang in there just a little longer," She assured her, though she noticed her expression.
"It's curious," She commented. "I sense nothing."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Is it that the stench has grown so foul that I have become accustomed to it, or is it so dark I can no longer see what is in front of me?" She asked out loud. "We tread with the darkness itself. Something is ahead."
And there went Jaakuna. Exasperated, Emiri would step forward, but something in the air had changed. As she turned to ask Savayna about it, she noticed the blonde was completely still. It wasn't just her--Michel and Meli were frozen as well. Why? She hadn't done anything! As a brief panic caught her, she realized that this situation seemed very familiar. She turned around, feeling something calling out to her. This was different from Zodiark--there was no sense of dread, and as she broke into a run, she found herself heading back towards the castle. Why? What was it? How was she so sure it wasn't just another trap?
As she turned the corner, she spotted a girl swaying in her seat, sitting on the steps leading to the royal castle. She was pale, her long, brown ponytail swinging with her. She seemed to be humming something, her eyes closed as she moved to the rhythm of her song. As Emiri approached her, she could see the girl's heart shaped face, and as she opened her eyes, she revealed them to be a striking violet color. She grinned as she would jump up to her feet, approaching Emiri. "About time you showed up," The girl chided her, shaking her head in disapproval. "Sorry to make you come back all this way, I didn't expect Jaakuna to go running off like that." She said as she adjusted her ponytail, a hairtie made entirely of clovers keeping it together.
"Wait a minute, you're--me? What? Is that why I kept hearing your voice?" She asked, shocked.
"I'm you, but a little different. Blame Keiran, he's been trying to keep us apart--literally speaking," She gestured to herself. "I've been trying to reach out to you, but that asshole's been really messing with me. But you've been trying to meet me halfway, I appreciate it. And...I'm sorry."
"I feel like I should be the one apologizing. I've made so many stupid mistakes." Emiri muttered, though she shook her head. "Wait, if you're here, what about Keiran?"
"He's still a problem. I just figured I'd give you a fighting chance," She stated somewhat proudly, though it was quickly replaced by a sheepish expression. "I mean, it's like I said before, it's about time you stopped falling behind, right? I promised we'd meet soon, and here I am!"
"But who are you exactly?"
"My name is Mitron. The real Mitron, mind you, not some half-assed, darkness based fake," She huffed, clearly annoyed, though she managed to calm herself down. "When the true Scions awaken, we fuse with their souls to bring forth their true power from Ivalice herself. It thought that if it created false images, it would halt our progress. Admittedly, it worked with you, but at least everyone else is okay." She told her. "Now that we're together, you'll be alright. I'll make sure neither Zodiark nor Chaos can bring you any harm from within."
It was confusing, but she seemed to understand what Mitron was trying to say. "Then now...you and I will...?"
"There's just one little detail I want you to know, first." She held her hand out to stop Emiri. "To balance yourself, no longer will the possibility to get stuck occur. I mean it--you can go completely wild from here on out. I thought it wasn't fair to pay such a price, but...a price still needs to be paid. I compensated for all the time spent already, and going forward, we'll pay the same way--time will take its toll directly from us. As I'm sure you and a lot of people have noticed, you've already lost a few years. I figured we'd start with a clean slate."
That answered her next question, at the very least. "It can never be easy, can it?"
"Nope!" She grinned, though she would point towards the top. "The other reason I had you come back is up there. She says she's all better, but Shion's still reeling. Give her a hand, will you?"
Emiri nodded, holding out her hand. Mitron returned the gesture gladly, the wind gathering around them. "Thank you."
"It's time! Let's go!" As Mitron would disappear, time resumed, though not without a great light spilling from Emiri. Feeling the surge of power, she knelt down for a moment and sprang up, leaping with ease as she landed on the railings of the balcony. Reia let out a surprised shriek as Roman eyed her wearily.
Shion smirked, waving her hand at Sophia. "The cavalry has arrived," She would correct herself as she light faded, revealing Emiri with her eyes closed as several blades unfolded from behind her. Sophia's eyes widened, though her orb would rotate around her, her golden armor forming. Emiri opened her eyes as they flashed green, moving forward. She felt as light as air itself as her foot touched the ground, though she would surprise Sophia as she rushed forth, her many swords moving with her arms as they were sent one after another. Sophia leapt upwards towards the roof, Emiri on her heels. Shion let out a chuckle as she would take her seat once more. "Another cup, if you would be so kind." She told Roman as she would push her cup towards him.
"This is..." Emette had come to a stop for a moment, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What...happened to the Tomb...?"
The Tomb of Raithwall looked nothing like it should have been. Normally a desert palace, it was overrun with what looked like dead wildlife, as if the very place had died. Emette touched one of the vines, watching as it crumbled beneath her touch. Every hair of hers was on end, and she didn't even know where to look. Was the Creature's influence so powerful it managed to murder even nature itself? The Sandsea had been one thing, but it was as if he had spread calamity even to inanimate objects. She was deeply disturbed as she continued with Aloa, who hadn't bothered giving the place so much as a second chance.
Before she could properly digest it, her pain returned. This time, however, she knew exactly what happened. "It looks like Shion fulfilled her end of the bargain..." She noted, letting out a sigh. "Emelia has awakened as well."
That statement managed to halt Aloa in her tracks. She looked back at Emette for a moment, silent, as if unsure how to respond. "Perhaps...it is best if you return, then," She suggested.
"Not yet. I can hang in there just a little longer," She assured her, though she noticed her expression.
"It's curious," She commented. "I sense nothing."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Is it that the stench has grown so foul that I have become accustomed to it, or is it so dark I can no longer see what is in front of me?" She asked out loud. "We tread with the darkness itself. Something is ahead."