T'was a hot August day and the sun shone brightly. Noctis hated the sun. He never could understand how the rest of his family could love and even worship a celestial body.
As its golden rays shone, the tendrils in his hair recoiled, the light being physically painful to him.
Horrid.
Noctis grumbled and frowned, looking about for a place the stone didn't shine. Seeing an alleyway, he headed in there and leant against the wall, waiting for nightfall and the blinding sun to go away with it.
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When nightfall came, Noctis, slipped out of the alleyway, sneaking and slinking around the streets of Stormwind. Eventually, he came to the Pig and Whistle inn in the Old Town. Heading inside, he decided to pay a Night Maiden and spent the night there, having his way with her.
T'was a good end for a distasteful day.
The End
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Voidtember 2019
FanfictionVoidtember 2019 Short Stories derived from the art prompt list.
