Dissidia Final Fantasy Opera Omnia Oneshots

Time Weaver: Noctis Lucis Caelum // Prompto Argentum {Final Fantasy XV}

Heyyyy im baacckkkkkk
This is a snippet of a story I intend to make very soon!!
I also finished FFXV a week ago so im excited to roam around the world in-game :D
The character introduced is an OC of mine I thought up.
Hope you enjoy!! ♡♡♡
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"You're Ambrosia Horatius, yes?"

"Please don't call me that. I prefer the name Amber Horatius, thank you. Who am I talking to?"

The voice on the other line introduces himself as Ignis Scientia, the advisor and close friend of the (supposed) late Prince Noctis. There are more voices in the background, so perhaps the Prince isn't dead at all.

I was starting to sweat quite a bit. Stopping in Lestallum to make a stupid call was a bad choice, but I couldn't help it.

We exchange a few more words and I put down the telephone. Sighing, I look around to make sure no one sees me as suspicious. I adjust my hood and mask and walk down the sidewalk, preparing myself for a long trek back to Hammerhead.

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"So we finally got a word in, I'm guessing?" Noctis asks.

"It would appear so. I suggest we camp nearby, to save our earnings. 'Amber' will be here in due time."

"Sadly, Iggy, that's something we don't have much of. That hunter had better be here by tomorrow."

"Hunter? Wait, you actually called her?" Prompto recieves a nod from his three other friends and begs Ignis to share.

"It's not fair, you know!"

"What's not fair?"

Gasps and yelps of surprise were immediately hushed as the group of four stood before the wanted hunter.

The Reaping Specter was the alias earned by the youth Amber Horatius 8 years prior. Supposedly, she had been caught red-handed in an Imperial base located in the southern part of Duscae. Though this is just speculation, the rumors about her may very well verify this.

Though the real truth has yet to be revealed.

"Nothing, really. How'd you get here so fast? Ignis said you were calling from Lestallum."

"I have my secrets and you, yours. Let's keep it that way as long as possible, yes?"

Not even a minute goes by until a voice announces:

"We're all gay-"
"Oh shut up, no we're not. We're not, honestly."
"If anyone was, you'd probably be the one."
"Settle down, we can discuss this matter another time. We have a guest-"
"Nu-uh. This dude's telling lies."
"So it's a lie that the Reaping Specter's in front of us, Noct?"
"I meant Prompto--- of course Amber's in front of us!"

Amber sighs and rolls her eyes, waiting for the group to cease their bickering. Though the blonde--- whose name I learned was Prompto--- wasn't entirely wrong.

They all kinda looked really un-straight.

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"Hey look! This thing's so tiny!"

I exclaim, fawning over chocobo chicks; The black one in the nest was especially pretty. I saw three other ones, each a unique color. It was a cute scene. Though I suppose others may not take me for being one to act childishly. Although, what can you do? They're chocobos. And they're small.

While Amber was enjoying the presence of the baby birds, the four others texted while observing her behavior.

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Imperial Ass-Kicking Commitee 123

PristinePrincePrompto_24: Ahahaha. That's what she said-