It's odd, the things you remember when you're watching someone die. Every memory, every story, every scar. All of the fights, the tears, and the pain.
Their king was gone, sacrificed for the sake of the Star. All for the sake of them; his companions, his brothers. He would be known as the hero that saved them all, at least to those who didn't know the truth. But they did; they knew it all.
As they stood in the throne room, their king impaled on his father's blade, they couldn't help but remember; remember every night they spent camping, all the hunts they had undertaken together. They remembered every time Noct had persuaded them into letting him go fishing, and every look the then prince had donned when he would catch his quarry.
Yes, it's odd. All the things you remember when you watch someone die. Especially someone you love.
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FanfictionJust some things I've thought up while playing FFXV. If you have any requests for certain characters or story lines, DM me.
