❝i owe you my life and loyalty.❞
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f/n enrolled in nrc as per lilia and malleus' request. however, they did not expect such a bountiful journey in nrc once they had opened up their heart to them.
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ೃ༄ "i dont know if im doing the right thing" ✧──────✧
it has been a while since f/n met up with the gang, and while she did stay in the real world watching over the sleeping students, she couldn't help but rethink her choices.
...is she making the right choice in betraying malleus to help idia?
...is she really going to deceive him?
...is this really for his safety?
"ah-ah~ it looks like our dear f/n is growing weak~"
f/n gasped at the sound of another voice, looking around as she wondered where it had come from.
"...who's there?" questioned the lady with a sharp glare.
a laugh echoed across the lounge, "it's a shame... the powerful lieutenant colonel succumbed to her emotions and grew even weaker!"
"there's no way she can protect the heir like this."
there were two... no, three voices echoing around the room, and it did not take long for three figures to show up by the staircase. the lady's breath hitched... she knew those outfits.
"...how dare you impersonate people who are long gone," spoke the lady coldly as she glared at the three figures. while the clothing was familiar, she knew they were just a figment of her thoughts — the darkness.
"must you be so cold~"
"yes, yes~ is that a way to greet your friends?"
"you are not them," replied f/n as she raised her staff and immediately charged her magic, preparing to land a hit on these blot figures. it did not take long for them to disappear, causing f/n to sigh as she looked back at her staff, eyeing the blot-covered gem.
"...am i... doing the right thing?"
with a soft huff, she decided to summon her crystal ball, watching over the gang as they traversed through different dream worlds — or in idia's terminology, servers.
"eh...?" muttered f/n as she spotted an unusual, highly uncanny figure of a familiar first year with an abnormally muscular body. what made it uncanny was the fact that his head did not match his overgrown frame. f/n blinked and shook her head, "... epel?! what on earth am i looking at?!"
"i think i need to sit down," whispered f/n as she sat on diasomnia's throne, continuing to watch over them.
soon after, they headed to rook's dream. it was normal at first, seeing as he was dreaming about his days as a savanaclaw student, tousled up and armed with his archery gear.
but of course, this is night raven college. nothing stays normal for a long time.
as soon as rook invited the gang to his room to watch a show of neige and vil together, f/n thought it was a little suspicious, and she was right.
