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[18 Nov] [Final Fantasy II] The Last Road
Title: The Last Road
Day/Prompt: 18 - "all I want for you to do is to take my body home"
Fandom: Final Fantasy II
Characters: Firion
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
So many lost. So many, and for so many of those -- like Scott, left by necessity in enemy territory; like Minwu, annihilated by his own sorcery -- there could be but tokens.
Firion was sure they all would understand; what could be done, they'd done. And a person did not only linger around their flesh and blood, after all.
There, Scott's ring; there, a carbuncle plucked from Minwu's ornaments. Josef's heavy hammer. Ricard's lance, still faintly stained.
All these things were laid to rest alongside the other other dearly departed.
Because they all were still present. Watching.
Firion could feel them.
Day/Prompt: 18 - "all I want for you to do is to take my body home"
Fandom: Final Fantasy II
Characters: Firion
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
So many lost. So many, and for so many of those -- like Scott, left by necessity in enemy territory; like Minwu, annihilated by his own sorcery -- there could be but tokens.
Firion was sure they all would understand; what could be done, they'd done. And a person did not only linger around their flesh and blood, after all.
There, Scott's ring; there, a carbuncle plucked from Minwu's ornaments. Josef's heavy hammer. Ricard's lance, still faintly stained.
All these things were laid to rest alongside the other other dearly departed.
Because they all were still present. Watching.
Firion could feel them.