She slipped into the night, the round moon, mysterious and tearful. She cried a river of lights that became lighthouses in the sky. She wondered when she'll see him again, if they ever will, she made a wish and shyly hid behind a couple of tree branches. She heard her weeping, she heard her tired breath and her broken steps. It had been already many hours since the two had been separated and no matter how hard she searched, she could not find him. It was the summoner, lost in that mechanical cold city, guided only by the moon's bright. She had been walking for hours, she had been screaming his name; she had even tried whistling. He had said before that if she wanted to see him again, she only had to whistle and he would come running to her... but it had not been real this time.
She was already too tired to go on; her legs were trembling already due to the great effort. Therefore, as she tried to make another step, she ended up falling on her knees and she could no longer stand up. Yuna breathed deeply one more time and whistle so strong as she could... yet again the sound banished in the wind without reaching her friend's ears. She could not still believe he was gone... it had all happened way too fast. It had to have been Sin's doing! Undoubtedly! But then, there she was, the one destined to stop it, lying hopeless. She cleared her mind: she had decided to be strong even in the darkest of times. Once again, she tried to stand up and failed... now she was in a real hindrance: she could not keep looking nor even find a place to stay for the night. And it was getting really cold.
"Tidus... where are you?" she kept questioning
Minutes passed slowly and she began feeling the effects of the low temperature in her skin. She tried once again to stand up; she succeeded but could only walk like a meter or two before falling once again. Her legs hurt too much to bear. She had indeed overdone it that time. She screamed once again for her friend's name and this time, it was corresponded but not by the one she was expecting for. From the distance, two very tall men came walking, the two shimmering with the light of the moon. One of them, covered in a metallic black armor; the other, shining under a white light. Their imposing heights made them even more mysterious. Yuna could not help but feel quite fearful. They were walking in her direction and when one of them caught a glance of her, he hurried up his pacing. She tried once again to go away; she used her staff to stand up and made all efforts to move away; however, she was reached by him. He spoke to her some words yet she did not pay attention to them and swung the magic staff to set him off. But as she did that effort, she ended up falling on her knees again.
"Are you alright?" the man asked her
"Please... sir... stay away from me!" she said
By that time, the other tall man had already reached her as well. He was even more threatening looking.
"Oh! I am sorry!" the first man spoke to her "I may have scared you running to you like this..." and he knelt in front of her. She could watch closely to his pale colored face and his purple lips. His long white hair fell over his shoulders and his purple eyes gave him an overall mysterious feel. But his smile put her to ease; there was such kindness in it. The other man, however, his helmet covering his eyes, only showed disagreement on his lips.
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Dissidia Final Fantasy Chronicles (Fanfiction)
FanfictionMy own take on the Dissidia Final Fantasy duodecim's story. By the way, the illustrations in the story were done by me. This story contains SPOILERS from the original FF games. At the beginning, there were the four crystals: Earth, Water, Fire and W...