Chapter One
Loyd groans softly as a light shines over him. His head ringing in pain, from a blow of some kind and his mind a little fuzzy as he tries to remember the details of what happened and how he got here. He slowly opens his eyes and looks around. He's in a very metal room, defiantly not Sylvarent and the markings are not Tethe'allain in nature. He then takes a breath and winces softly as he sits up. Pain rushes over him, his ribs feel like they where crushed. He then remembers… he remembers what happened.
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Loyd stands before Mithos ready to fight. Hoping this is the last battle and that he could save the world. But something is wrong.. Mithos is not even scared of him. He just smirks. Strong arms wrap around Loyd from behind him. His swords fall to the ground as he's lifted off his feet.
Loyd looks back to see Kratos.. his own father holding him. He struggles and yells to be let go. Kratos though pulls him towards backwards. Loyd's eyes go wide as he watches people disappear around them, Regal yells for this to stop. Zelos though walks over and stands beside Kratos.
Loyd whispers softly that it can't be happening.. they can't be losing. There's a window that shows as Derris-Kharlan is pulled free of the worlds. He elbows Kratos and gets free. He grabs his father's sword not taking into a count that it's heavy and will slow him down. He runs towards Mithos and raises it, in one last disparate try to save his home.
Then pain goes through his body, from a strike on the back of his head. Zelos catchs him and they both fall to the ground, loyd too heavy for Zelos to hold up. Zelos whispers softly in Loyd's ear as Loyd loses consciousness.
"It's too late.."
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Loyd screams softly in pain. Everyone is gone. They killed them all. He closes his eyes and his hands cover his face, as he sobs softly. To lost in emotions to care what would happen to him.