Rebels - A FFXV Fanfic

by IntrigueBlacke

Mors Atra, meaning dark death. An organisation of assassins and fighters want the government taken down, and that includes the prince- Noctis. The leader's motives are unknown, but she has a spy in the government. They trust the spy with their lives, but she isn't doing it for them. How will this play out? Will the bombings and killings stop?

10. Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Her transmitter beeped and she picked it up. She was greeted by the face of her little sister. 3 years younger to be exact. Listening to the plan, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh do not fear, we can easily spot people out." But interrogating people? Even their own Kin that had been captured? She would have to bust them out. Surely Levis, uh, Petra could black out the cameras and blame it on another while she snuck in there and rescued them?
"Have fun, Petra." The sister had the same smirk, and they were almost twins, had Levis not cut her hair.
Levis Nefira was her real name, but when in high power, she had created a façade for herself with a whole backstory called Petra Fosser.

With the hologram disappearing, the woman sat up, grabbing her goblet of wine and taking a sip, leaning on her knees. When should she go and target the next Official? With the prince hanging around, he will have his eyes open.
"No.. The plans will go ahead as scheduled." Smirking once again and putting any doubt aside, she shook the wine and spilled it onto the floor.
"Like blood, it will be spilled. And we will not stop until we have what we want...!"