Vayne's POV

Power, blood, wrath, war, and tyranny…the words that thine have chosen to live by. Man's power, my power, seems to be an inch away from attaining perfection. The power of manufacted Nethicite towers above all else. Yes, these are the only policies that I must up bring if I am to become the ruler of the "new" Ivalice. Yet there is an obstacle, a hindrance to my somewhat "perfect plan". If I am to realize my true goal, I have to remove a certain aspect in thine self…and that is kindness.

People may not realize that I do have this kind aspect, but I know of one who knows this…and he is my brother, Larsa.

I know it is questionable why I spare him when I was even the one who killed my own two brothers, even my own father…but even I do not know of the answer. Underneath his young exterior lies a valuable promise, an honorable act of chivalry, yet it is all hidden in a veil of innocence.

My father and I talked about what the Senate wanted to do with my brother…they wanted to use him as a puppet for their own amusement…but I could never allow that. The Senate wanted to rid of me and planned to make Larsa the heir to my father's throne so that they will take advantage of his innocence but I know that my brother is too intelligent for his own good just to be used that easily.

Although I must admit that my lust and desire for bloodshed clouds my real intentions for my brother, but I love him nonetheless. It's strange, how I try to save him and protect him from all who dare harm him. But I see something in him that prevents me from killing him. It could not be love, for I disregarded that feeling ever since my birth…or did I?

At present, he has joined forces with that powerless monarch, Lady Ashe. I do not understand why he has chosen to side with the enemy rather than to help his brother, his own flesh and blood, in destroying the weak. Perhaps he too has grown weak…but why do I feel the need to protect him? To care for him? Larsa, I hope you know what you are doing…you know me, my dear brother…you know how powerful I am…

As much as I want to protect you, if ever our paths will intertwine, I hope it never will…I…I may have to do the inevitable…

Larsa, if ever my life was to be taken, I hope you will the one who will do it. Better you than anyone else. That way, I will know that you are strong. I know of my own evils, I know that the darkness has consumed me…but I do not want to die in the hands of another…especially not in the hands of the enemy!

…But before you do, I just want you to know that as a brother…I love you.

-Vayne Carudas Solidor

A/N: Okay Vayne's chapter is done!

As it was said on the end: "Vayne loves Larsa as a brother!" (But it's a free world so everyone is free to think of whatever you think of that quote/part)

One chapter to go!

I'll try to make it if I have time (I know its crappy, I'm the worst Larsa fanfic author)

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