Greetings Everyone! Welcome to the 1st chapter of the challenge fanfic that I accepted. I found it as I wandered around trying to find any other interesting stories and I saw the challenge by DoctorWhoXX who posted it for almost a year and I accepted it.
Challenge FanFic! Noctis Dawn Satan was known as the Son of Satan. After he was crowned as the heir, the Great War happened that result to himself and the four original Satan to be killed. Luckily he managed to cast a spell in himself that would send his soul into another body if he failed, but the soul transferring took millennia to find a new host that caused Noctis' powers and some of his memories to degrade. His soul transferred to a boy that looked identical to him in the modern era and found himself as a servant of a certain Devil. Follow him in regaining his memories and powers while achieving the throne once more for being the Son of Satan.
Enjoy!
He stared at the dark purple sky by the balcony, inhaling the air of the wind that rustles the leaves of a nearby tree in where he stood. He stood there enjoying the gentle and soothing winds that caress his face and his spiky black hair. Currently standing on the balcony with the soothing winds relaxed his body and soul as if it purifies him, but purifying his soul will be bad since he's a Devil-
The Son of Satan to be exact.
"For every light, there is shadow. The brighter the light, the darker the shadow will be." He mumbled to himself and gazed at the scenery of the underworld with mountains and some large infrastructure from other noble families. But the one that focused his eyes on was the crimson castle/mansion that shines its bright color to his blue eyes. "Everything in every world is just in an equal proportion."
Standing there while watching the scenery, he remembered the reason why he stood there.
It's all because of a dream that bothers him nonstop. A dream every man dreams. He rather not wakes up.
In his dreamland before, a happy-go-lucky woman asked him something but he never really heard it and he can't even read mouths of anyone even if he's a son of a godlike person in the underworld. When she asked him something, he just nodded and then she transported them to another place, rather, a realm with blue sky and a huge bright sun that made him cover his eyes and made him weak.
When he finally got used to that orange orb that floats in the sky, they walked until they spot another woman with a long raven hair that was tied in a ponytail. But now, he somewhat remembered her features, her magenta eyes that twinkles like the stars in a starry night and a diamond in sunlight. Unlike the first woman that talked to him, this time he was able to hear the raven-haired woman's "Ara ara. Ufufu." that seemed to melt his heart and soul when heard of.
And the only thing that he remembered to the first woman was her long crimson hair that moves every inch of movement she makes.
Then he woke up by the sound of his annoying alarm.
Just like any other men, he wondered how that dream will connect to his real life. Will that dream just happen to pass by and disperse just like a bubble bath? Or will it stay for a while and disappear as if nothing happens?
"Prince Noctis…" His thoughts were cut off by his personal servant who seemed to question him by the other side of the door. "It's time for the grand celebration."
He sat on the backseat of the long car with the driver and the bodyguard occupying the front seat. They could've just teleported to the castle hall but he preferred the long way since it'll spend his time wondering about his dream with more time. He watched as the car moves by the window and puts his knuckles on his chin and stared at his faint reflection on the window.
They are supposedly to be going on a celebration, but Noctis was never interested in it since that celebration was about him being at the right age for becoming the "Prince of Darkness" and the officials will officially crown him as it.
Being the heir of Satan Lucifer was another hard thing to do. The officials will have to arrange him a fixed marriage right there after the dinner party.
"I hope what they picked won't be a pain in the ass." He mumbled to himself.
"I'll make sure they won't." His personal servant said.
No reply was heard. Noctis wandered back to his own land. Meanwhile the driver was focused on the road since they have a special route to go to the castle. Because Noctis is a very special and unique person, unknown individual mustn't see his face or any citizen weren't able to see him if it's personal matters. They should sign a contract with him or arrange an appointment. The only ones who were able to see him were servants and masters of the 75 pillars and the Leader or Lord of each noble family.
Without the right to see Noctis was only another reason for Devils to avoid him. Devils despise him because of his Fallen Angel blood. You're right, Fallen Angel. He's produced because Satan Lucifer raped a High Class Fallen Angel woman and the outcome is him. And due to the fact that he is the first son of Satan Lucifer, he will have the place to be the heir. Some Devils disapproved because the one who should be in throne must be pure blooded Devil, not some hybrid.
He can't even go to Fallen Angel's territory due to the fact that they despises him because of his Devil blood and his mother had no choice but to live with him in the Devil's territory but no one must also see her because it will cost a total riot in the whole Underworld.
Since then, his mother trained him because Noctis doesn't have anyone to interact with due to the harsh environment. He bet no one would like to talk or even have eye contact with him during the party.
In these past few years, he was forced to train hard because of the way everyone treat them and his 'Father' didn't even care a single thing from them so he practiced and mastered Dark Magic and began observing other forms of Magic.
He may be the Son of Satan but he himself also has Fallen Angel blood that came through his mother. That caused his mother to train him with Light Magic that gives him the upper hand when it comes to fighting some of Angels or Fallen Angels since he can get slightly injured with their Light Magic. Noctis then trained hard every day and getting better each hour, begun having observations on other forms of magic all by himself then having strict training with himself.
At first he was trained by his mother, and then when he got strong enough to protect his mother or both of them, he began to train himself with his opponent which is he also. He challenged himself into being a "Perfect Son" and "Perfect Heir" for the Underworld but most are barely seen and appreciated by devils. He began studying and act like a noble should together with his high intelligence.
When they reached their designated place, he noticed some devils having a riot on the castle gates. Luckily the castle is protected by some sort of magic that disable devils to use their skills on the castle and they have a different entrance than the others. Seeing some group of devils rioting and despising him, all he did was pity them. They were clearly hysterical, and most of the devils gathered with them nodding in agreement on something he have no idea with.
After passing their entrance, he went inside but this time without the guards surrounding him and he was free from them. He walked following the track that goes to the Castle and it has a lot of magnificent and pleasant flowers that were pleasing to the eyesight and to your smell.
His blue eyes that were once deep and soulful were now in the color of fresh blood under the shadows of his brows. He's on the path that leads to the massive door.
"Glorification is only fitting for those in the Light, Dark Knights of the Shadows must go to the necessary path." He said and only stared at the door which automatically opened once he said those words.
They all waited for his arrival and stood up after seeing him on the doorway. He set his foot on the red carpet that covered the floor and marked the way to the throne seats; the large one belongs to his 'Father' and the other belongs to him. By the time he sat on his 'Prince' throne, the ceremony began with the 75 pillars in the front seat and it has begun. But to him, it's over before it has begun.
Half an hour had already pass and he began to feel bored every second. Then he was startled when he heard what they talked about.
"The Great War is about to happen. In case our Leaders will die during the battle the one we should pick as the heir should be reliable, and knew how to rule us."
"Then we should pick another one."
"Our leader must have the original blood of Satan, not just some devil on the streets."
The topic began to get on his nerves and he can't take it anymore. Within a matter of just seconds, he's gone from the throne room. The judges and officials were too focused in arguing and he used the opportunity to escape by using his dark cloak and covered himself in it and disappeared. Even if Satan Lucifer see it, Noctis knew he didn't care an inch in him.
Freedom! What he might say. With all his might, he just escaped from them and he felt delighted to finally breathe. He checked his surroundings and figured out he was on the highest floor, with a balcony on it. They must've been on a panic after noticing Noctis wasn't in his designated place.
"What a show you got there." An unknown voice said.
He turned around and saw the figure who said those things. Then he spot a certain woman but what first hit him was the long crimson red hair that flows like the wave in a windy day on the beach. His once red eyes turned back to blue after having an eye contact with the woman, who looked like the girl in her dreams but looked more mature than her. "Never noticed you there." Noctis said.
"Never intended to." She said and eyed him once more, adoring the handsome face that the son of Satan has. Even you wouldn't thought that a man like him would be a son of the most powerful devil, whom everyone expected to be wicked, have horns around his head and a black red tail wagging around his butt. But no.
Noctis eyed back and stared at her once more, with that crimson hair. It must be the Gremory's, the one he saw before. One of the most respected among the 75 pillars. He stared at her from bottom to top and noticing her beautiful features. For him it looked… somewhat elegant with that long white dress shaping her body more. "What are you doing here? You must be on the throne hall, right?"
She stared at him confusedly, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask you that? Mr. Son of Lucifer?" then the woman walked near Noctis, walking around him like the Earth rotating around the Sun. "Don't act like you are surprised. You are popular in the Underworld after all. Not just for being the Prince of Darkness, you are believed to be a tall, handsome, young man with icy blue eyes and jet black hair."
"I'm not." He imply simply.
"Normal devils never break rules in front of Lucifer." She said and studied him from head to toe.
"Guess I'm not normal." He sighed. Then the woman laughed. Even if they're not close, they still have some sort of similarities when it comes to humor but Noctis laughed only to himself since he's a person that's not good when it comes to socializing. "But seriously, why aren't you in the throne hall?"
"I'm bored." They laughed once again after having the same feeling. There's a time that he thought she could read minds. "Then I saw you got out of the throne hall so I sneaked to find you here."
"Glad I'm not the only one. Then I heard they're going to find me a partner, or rather a fiancé. Then I heard there's going to be a Great War between the three factions, which is a pain in the ass." He stated.
Then she spoke while Noctis stared at the pond at the bottom of the castle, near the mountains, watching some graceful, small fireflies dancing beneath the surface of the water "I love nights like these. Just staring at the beauty of the night takes me away from reality."
At first, he didn't reply. Silence covering around them until he broke the shell of awkwardness surrounding the both of them.
"Is there something about reality that you don't like?"
"There are a couple of things I don't like about reality but I can't really hate them at all." Noctis stared at her confused and locking each other's eyes. "Because in a way, I am bounded with them."
He was about to reply and then he noticed that they haven't introduced each other properly yet. He stood up and faced her. "The name's Noctis…" The young heir offered his hand for the woman to shake. She extended her arm and accepted the hand shake but then later realized that Noctis kneeled down and pecked the back of her hand. When he stood up once again, he continued to say his name. "Noctis Dawn."
"Dianna Gremory…" She said properly.
"Well Ms. Dianna of the Gremory… once you have accepted reality and yourself, all that's left to do is to rise up to the occasion." Noctis stated as if it's nothing, but his words convey deep thoughts.
She looked over him and smiled, "Does Mr. Noctis care for a dance?" she asked. It's kinda odd for him since men are the ones who are supposed to ask women for a dance, but in his situation- it's the other way around.
Then the cool evening breeze ran through Noctis' charcoal black spiky hair that eases his mind. The inviting atmosphere lets him accept the offer, "As pleasing as it sounds, I might… after the dinner I guess."
"We better head back. The officials must crown you." Dianna said.
By the time they get back to the throne hall, some of the officials was dismayed by his action of leaving while they're in the middle of an argument, or rather debate. Some used it as a proof that Noctis doesn't have the right to have the crown, that a true leader must have the proper discipline, stating that being a good leader is achieved by becoming a better individual first. But the outcome is still predicted. No one shall question the rules of the underworld- the Son of Satan Lucifer or whoever has the true blood of the original Lucifer shall have the throne. Even though Noctis was crowned as Prince, devils shall pay respect to him.
After the crowning was the Grand Ball, wherein all of the nobles were invited. The orchestras were too focused on playing the music, delicious foods placed on tables that made you want to eat them delightfully and fill up your stomach with it. A huge chandelier hanging on the middle of the towering ceiling with some candles were seen.
And the only word you can say about it is- Elegant.
And Noctis was now in the Middle seat of the second floor where everyone can see him. After all it's all for him. "Who is the one that the officials had chosen?" He asked his 'Father' who is beside him.
"It's one of the Gremory." The man said without looking at him in the eye. "No matter who it is, how old is she, or will she be in the future… it's always a Gremory."
Noctis didn't have to reply back. His father had said it; his fiancé will be a Gremory. Then numerous women in wonderful dresses came and some men too. All of them were heirs of each noble family since that party will be the last party that they will have for that time because of the Great War that was about to happen soon.
He's waiting for that day to pass by. He wanted to rest and laid his back on the soft covers of his bed but the odds are against him.
As the clock ticks, he just sat there looking nowhere. He stood up from his sit and walked down the spiral stairs without asking permission from Lucifer. He walked and passed the crowds, some women asking for a dance and some men asking for a drink with him and of course he rejected all them. Once he's outside, he alternately moved his feet until he reached the garden, with an abundant trees and plants, considering the flowers and some fireflies that danced above them. The scenery was too good not to look at and he stared at the night sky of the underworld again.
"Wandering around again huh?"
Noctis turned around and saw her again. Dianna Gremory who is now wearing a red dress, she looked like an angel coming down the stairs in her red strapless dress- if angels wore black, but she's a Devil. He'd never realized how sexy her bare shoulders could look-bare shoulders and that long arch of her neck that looked good enough to kiss. The floaty skirt of the dress made her seem to glide as she crossed the floor to where he stood.
"Can't be helped." He answered. "What're you doing here?"
"Just hoping for a normal day. But then I saw a strange handsome looking man escaping the throne hall and was crowned as the "Prince of Darkness" as what they say." Dianna said.
He didn't answered back being a man not good when it comes to socializing with others since of the Devil rules that no unknown devil must see him when it's personal matters and him being despised caused him to hide himself away from the real world, or rather Underworld.
"How about the dance that you promised?" Dianna asked once she remembered what he accepted earlier. Noctis just nodded and opened his arm out wide forming a dance position. Then the music began which was heard from the inside out. She put her hand above his and her other hand leaning on his shoulder and she felt his gentle hands on her waist and the other on his hand.
Noctis asked something that just slipped out from his mouth. "But why me?"
"What do you mean?" She asked back.
Noctis answered. "You know what I mean." He leaned forward.
"You're like me but you're different. Neither of us fit in this world. I knew it as soon as I met you. Before I met you, I knew." Dianna answered.
"How? How did you know?" Noctis asked even if he knew the answer.
Dianna waited for a while, waiting for the music to reach its highest point. "One of my Demonic power is I can read the future of a person."
"Have you read mine?"
Something happened that's unexpected to Noctis. She leaned forward while he doesn't understand anything yet. They both closed their eyes and their lips met. Her lips were soft and smelled like something he recognized before but he couldn't describe it. Her lips tasted like something he'd tasted in a dream, his dream before, one of those dreams that you won't forget as soon as you wake up. When their lips parted, his eyes were still closed.
"You're going to die." She whispered.
When Noctis opened his eyes, she was gone. Everything was gone.
When I open my eyes, all I saw was myself in a soft bed and was currently staring at the high ceiling of some room that I don't know. What happened last night? Suddenly my head hurt like it's stroked by a lightning. I couldn't remember a single thing that happened.
All I know is that my name is Noctis Dawn and the rest was blank in my memories. It felt like millennia had just passed. I lift myself up the bed and removed the covers around me. The covers kept me warm on the bed before, but now it became cold. A lot colder when my bare feet touched the cold tiles. When I lifted my gaze around the room, it has some photos at the desk near the bed. The frames of the photos are wooden yet it's so smooth that my fingers just slide off.
I saw myself in the photo, with an old woman. I don't know who that woman is. Heck I didn't even know why I was here or what happened to my past. I have no idea what's the reason behind everything that's currently happening to me.
Then the pain in my head strikes once again.
I saw myself in a castle and a woman just kissed me. She has this long crimson hair but after I opened my eyes when our kiss last, she's gone. I walked and walked and figured out that there's a party inside the huge castle and some classical music playing with some couples dancing. I don't know if it's couple or just some total strangers having fun.
Then I saw a man in sitting in a throne at the second floor. I can't tell who he is since in my vision, he is blurry and my head still hurt harder the more I tried to remember him.
"Uhgg…" I groaned once I saw that flashback. It's like I have amnesia.
I saw a school uniform folded on the desk and everything is ready. The hell, I'm going to school?! What really just happened? All I see is that I kissed a woman a moment ago then this. I'm not drunk yesterday am I?
Just suit myself up and I'll be ready.
He walked to an unknown direction. He just forgot that he didn't know where the school is. He didn't even know when was that building and road built because in his yesterday that place wasn't built yet. He even wondered why the sky is blue. He had to ask to a stranger just to know where the school must be. He also felt a lot weaker like he lost some kind of power that he didn't know, and a lot weaker with an unknown reason anytime he stared at the sun. He didn't still know that he's in the current era in the human realm.
Then he clutched his head as the flashback began to reform again.
Since the announcement of the Great War spread all over the Underworld, devils began training hard and weaker devils began having mentor and the young heirs were trained strictly. Noctis find himself practicing his magic. Then a woman came out to where he is and brought a food to let him rest.
When that flashback came to his mind, he still didn't know that the woman is his mother. He's still trying to understand what that flashback is to him. And he also saw that the man training looked a lot like him.
Then the school can be seen. He saw the large school gate that seemed to welcome him with open arms and a large number of students gathering around the school.
When he's inside, almost all the students looked at him as if they just saw a celebrity star. Some women even squealed when he accidentally have an eye contact with them. He walked and walked until he reached the entrance of the building.
Then he heard someone cursing him behind his back. He turned around and saw three men talking. He's about to attack the three of them when he… is it him or it's just his imagination that he saw a certain woman who has crimson hair flowing? He stopped what he's supposed to do and stared at where he saw that woman. Noctis lifted his gaze upwards and spotted that woman, but that woman was a lot beautiful than the other woman in his flashback- the one that kissed him and told him that he's about to die. The woman right there is way more elegant.
His eyes averted to another woman beside her. She's smiling gently at him and giggled. She has a jet black hair tied into a ponytail. The thing that he hated the most happened again, he felt dizziness around him and his stomach wrenched itself, like it absorbs every little piece in his stomach.
He's on the car thinking about a dream that happened before. A dream that bothers him, there he saw two women in his dreams one with crimson hair and one with black hair. Both women are beautiful, that he began to fell in love with those women that he met in his dreams.
His knees began to weaken, his whole body is trembling. Then all he saw is pitch black and he blacked out.
When he woke up, he saw curtains covering around him and the bed. Rustling of the leaves were heard by the open window on where he is. Noctis sat up on the bed, hand on his forehead, feeling a little dizzy.
Someone opened the curtains gently, trying to avoid any noise that it will make. The figure walked in slowly and saw Noctis up and hurriedly walked near him.
"Ara ara. You're awake already." She gently put a hand on his chest pulling him down, "Lay down for a while. You must rest."
"I'm fine now, thank you." Noctis said and looked at her. She has these magenta eyes that shine bright like the daylight and long raven hair tied into a ponytail. "What happened?"
"Ara ara. You suddenly collapsed on the floor and we hurriedly sent you here." She said. "I'm Akeno. Akeno Himejima." Then she offered her hand for a handshake.
Even though Noctis had no idea on why she's so nice with him, he still accepted the offer and kissed the back of her hand in a gentleman manner. What shocked him was about the fact that that warm, gentle hand that touched him made him relaxed. "Noctis. Noctis Dawn."
When he entered the class, the students eyed him. Some hungrily, some jealously some with lust and some simply smiled. Noctis introduced himself properly and sat on the vacant chair near the window and he heard most of the students mumbling about something but he just let it slip.
The class started once again and this time, Noctis was smart with the rest of the subject with unknown reason but his worst class came.
History.
He didn't know what the history of Japan is. After all he just forgot his memories of the past and the past learning. It's just not his grownup era.
The class was then suspended. There a lot of thoughts consuming his mind, some unknown answers are rumbling around his head like a tornado. Just overthinking about it felt like hell through him. And now he felt like he has nausea.
He walked back to his "known" house after the class, still remembering the way back to it but stopped at the bridge nearby and leaned forward, letting his elbows have the weight of his upper body. He scanned his memories if there are still some parts. Remembering those back were like trying to find the missing pieces of the puzzle.
Noctis sighed. He ever wondered if he'll be able to get it back. But as what they say, Everything takes time and Time heal wounds.
"U-uhmm…"
Noctis looked at the direction of where the voice came from. His eyes rolled from bottom to top after seeing her, she has a dark red jacket, a white undershirt a red bow and a green skirt with a thin white strip around the lower end of it. She has a physical appearance of long black hair that reached down to her hips and a violet eyes and a slender body.
"Dawn-kun! I love you! Please go out with me!" She said straightforward at him.
Noctis find it unbelievable. After all, he didn't remember his past and he never know if he met this girl before. And he already felt like he will meet the "right one" soon but it's not bad to try to accept her offer right? Who would reject a beautiful woman like her?
The next day came through. Luckily it was weekend that gives him the time to explore the place where he is. The truth is still bothering him, there's a time when he thought he'd Time Traveled but find it too unimaginable.
In order to make things easier, he arrived at the meeting place for three hours in advance in order to cope in the environment a lot better. Still, time passed by and for Noctis, it felt like minutes.
He's currently standing on the exact meeting place that they've planned at the right time. Then he received a suspicious leaflet from a woman that hands them out. It was an occult-looking thing with a weird magic-circle and a sentence - "Your dream will be granted!" - written.
...He wanted to throw it away, but latter decide to put it in his pocket since he can't throw it away now for Yuuma had arrived. Then they walked while holding hands.
Noctis simply tried to act normal, but he sometimes lost his cool and Yuuma will giggle. They looked like a happy couple from a distance and he was glad they were having fun.
After that they enjoyed the date by going to a clothing store and having a look at decorations for their rooms but Noctis rather have his room painted black than having decorations hanging around somewhere. For lunch, they ate at a family restaurant just like how a normal high school student would, and Yuuma was eating her chocolate parfait deliciously. Noctis' stomach was full just by looking at her.
It was already afternoon, they were at the park that is away from the town. There is no sign of people, and no one is there besides the pair.
Yuuma already let go of his hand and she was standing before the fountain. "It sure was fun today." She smiled while having the fountain behind her adding the sunset which is behind her that gave a good atmosphere.
"Hey, Noctis-kun." She said slowly.
Noctis lifted his gaze to her. "What is it, Yuuma-chan?"
"There is something I want to do to celebrate our first date. Can you listen to my wish?" She said as she slowly leaned forward. There's a side of her that wanted to hesitate what she's going to do next.
"What is the wish you want?" He said in a calm yet deep tone. But Yuuma just smiled at him. She then said it to him clearly.
"Will you die for me?"
Silence then took over. Noctis just stood there trying to process what she said to him. After he realized what she meant, he then leaned backwards and kept his distance.
Black wings appear from her back. She then starts to flap her wings. The black feathers float in the air and then drop down to Noctis' feet. Everything seemed unreal for him.
His beautiful girlfriend who is flapping her wings while the sun sets behind her. It looks like a scene from a fantasy story. Her cute looking eyes change into cold scary eyes.
"It was fun. The short time I spent with you felt so nice. But I'm afraid this is the reason why I asked you on a date." Yuuma's voice sounded very cold yet soft like there's still hesitation in her voice. Her tone is like an adult's.
A sound much heavier than the noise that a game console makes vibrates in the air. It's making a lot of buzzing noise and it appeared in her hands.
It looks like a spear. "Forgive me, Noctis-kun. I have so much fun with you. You make me feel like a normal girl." She said not in a sarcastic way, but in a genuine way.
Noctis can guard and protect himself if he wanted to but he felt so weak that made his feet to feel like it's made of rubber. After seeing the black wings, he's memory began to reform in his mind again and he got so dizzy and his eyesight became to be poor.
A woman whose age is in mid-thirties approached him. He smiled as the woman came near him. That woman was the only person to understand him and can relate herself to him and comfort him whenever it is needed. Who else could that woman be?
"Mother."
A nasty noise follows after it. The moment he thought something grazed his stomach, the spear which was in Yuuma's hand pierced his stomach.
But rather than that, why? He tried to pull the spear out of his gut, but it disappears. The only thing left was a huge hole in his own stomach and blood which is flowing out from it.
My head got dizzier, and his eyesight became blurry. Noctis was already lying on the ground and by the time he realized it and his legs lost their balance. Footsteps close in on him while he's lying completely on the ground with blood spreading all over his body.
A small voice vaguely reaches him. It's Yuuma. "Sorry. You were a threat to us, so we decided to get rid of you early. If you want to hold a grudge, then hate the only source that gives you that amount of power. If it's my own will, I'd rather stay with you…" She whispered that last part to herself and make sure that Noctis wasn't in his own senses to hear it.
He can't even ask her a question after being in a state where he's down on the ground. Her footsteps get further away from him. At the same time, he started to lose his consciousness. The hole in his stomach… It must be fatal. He doesn't feel pain anymore.
It must feel nice if he lose consciousness now as if he's just going to sleep. But if that happens, he will certainly die. It feels like many things inside him are disappearing...
Noctis began to wonder many things. What's the story behind the flashbacks that keeps going on and on in his mind every time he saw something unusual. He wondered what will happen in the school the next day. And what about the dream that he had, about these women that he saw earlier this morning.
His hands...can still move...
Noctis touched his stomach and brought it in front of his eyes. It's red... Crimson red. This is his blood.
Then she came into his mind. The one who he's imagining is that one girl. The beauty with the crimson hair. Every time Noctis saw her, his eyes were drawn to her crimson hair. He then remembered the black wings that resemble the color of the other woman's hair and her soft giggles that melts his frozen heart.
If he was going to die, he wished it was inside the arms of a beautiful girl like that. What a boring life... he didn't even know that he had been killed Twice.
"If I was to be reborn, I want to be…"
"So you were the one who called me." Suddenly, someone appeared in front of him, and she talked to him. Noctis can't tell who it is since his visions were blurry. "Looks like you are dying. Your wound...oh my, looks like something interesting is happening to you. So it's you… This truly is interesting." She's laughing as if she found something interesting.
Noctis wondered what's so funny...
"If you are dying, then I'll pick it up. Your life that is. From now, you will live for me." Right before he lost his consciousness, he saw a bright crimson hair that flowed with the wind.
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