[FFXV Retelling] Re-Write the Stars

This is Fate?

[Reader's Note: It's been such a long time since i wrote anything like this! I've had this story stuck in my head for a few long years, so I decided it was time for me to bring it out for the world to read. I hope you enjoy this story of mine, Please enjoy. ]

The young Oracle looks ahead of her on top of the Citadel , fireworks were shattering their colors in the distance. Something felt weird. No. Something felt off to her. She closes her eyes and connects to the Astrals, to whomever was listing. She pleas with a whisper. "Astrals, hear my plea within. I fear we are in such danger even the chosen king may not be enough. I do trust in the Chosen, but perhaps he needs some assistance, another light. Please hear my call, as the Oracle and aid to the king, I will do what I must to help aid him to his own calling."

You were a young woman with just an average life with an average job. You enjoyed playing video games in your spare time, one game you loved-- well adored was Final Fantasy XV, it took perhaps half the game but you fell in love with most of the Characters, Noctis and his dorky self, Prompto a Dork as well but he was so funny. Gladio... let's not talk about Gladio. Then there was Ignis, oh yes the one who swooned you but you never really understood why, you just kind of fell for him one day. You know the base of the story, the DLC's have not come out as of this time, so some of the story was still a mystery to you.

You just came home from work and got in your comfy clothes, which consisted of a basic shirt and sweatpants. Looking down at your kitty cat you smile and feed her, doing your usual routine when you get home. Finally you could relax and plop down on the couch and turn on the T.V. "Same ol, same ol." You mumble to yourself. Suddenly it felt like the world shifted and your eyes dilate as confusion and fear filled your body. "What the?!" A voice rumbled in the air. "Sacred Oracle, we call upon you. Help the Chosen King of Light." It was only dark for a second before you were 'dropped' onto dry dirt. It was a fairly short drop since your couch disappeared from under you.'

You hit solid ground which was dirt underneath you. Looking around you see nothing but a dry dusty and rocky landscape, which looked a little familiar to you. "Did I eat something I shouldn't of today--" Just then you heard some growling, you hesitate for a moment but then you turn towards the sound. Four cat-like creatures are looking at you as lunch. "Hold on..." you take a small step back

Then it hit you. "WAIT." They lunged themselves at you, and you panic for a moment before turning around and taking off. "SHIT, THIS BETTER BE A DREAM." Your legs carried you as fast as they could, being a short person did not help with keeping the distance between you and the cat like creatures. A rock was in your path and your foot caught it, leaving you to crash on the ground. "Ow.." You groan only to remember the situation you're in. The Leporid like creatures come closer to you and you turn around to scoot yourself on the floor away from them. "Good... kitties?" As you say, thinking you're in a dream of some sort.

The cats jump forward and you scream. Thinking you could get up fast enough, one of them caught your leg with its teeth and sharp claws. As its teeth sunk into your leg you let out a cry of pain, but your fight and flight kicked in and you used your other leg to kick its head. But it wasn't enough and it wasn't letting go. It started to drag you off. In a panic you struggled. "H-HELP!" Just then two daggers swiftly pierced the cat creatures head that was latching on to you.

"Uh..unm." You said in a confused manner, then you heard a VERY familiar British voice. "Noct! Help the girl get away. " You freeze, forgetting about the pain for a moment. 'Did i just--' Noct gets to your aid, as he does a bullet shot rang out, hitting the cat in the head. Noctis Barks at the Blonde. "Hey! Mind the bullets?!" The blonde responds. "Sorry! But it wasn't letting go." Having the cat release its grip on your leg.

Noctis puts his arms under yours and pulls you away fairly quickly. "Can you walk?" He asks in a worried voice, the only word you could muster out was: "Dream..." He had a confused look in his eyes, he repeated the question. "Can you walk mam?" You look at Noctis then your leg, then back to Noctis again. "Umhm..." You tried to put pressure on your leg but it resulted in a shooting pain and your leg gave. "Whoa!" He catches you before you could fully hit the ground. "I'll take that as a no."