☘ 062; [video]
Hey. You.
[Leaning his head on one hand with a bored look on his face, Lancer pointed lazily at the Pokegear's camera with the other.]
Yeah, you. If you're listening to this, I wanna hear about what kinda legends and stories your world has. I'm bored out of my damn mind and could use somethin' interesting to talk about.
[Leaning his head on one hand with a bored look on his face, Lancer pointed lazily at the Pokegear's camera with the other.]
Yeah, you. If you're listening to this, I wanna hear about what kinda legends and stories your world has. I'm bored out of my damn mind and could use somethin' interesting to talk about.
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I was born on a world called Gran Pulse. I was orphaned pretty young thanks to another world's - Cocoon's - l'Cie and falCie. A falCie is the creation of a god and a l'Cie is the creation of a falCie. The falCie wanna be one with their creator again, so they use the l'Cie to do their dirty work.
Needless to say, I was pretty furious with the falCie who caused the death of my parents and so many others. I vowed to destroy it. My sister and I became l'Cie for that sole purpose. We wanted to get close to it. I didn't really want Vanille to be involved in the final battle, but she was stubborn. We ended up fusing together and become a beast called Ragnarok.
(She shudders.)
Our duty - our Focus - was to destroy a world; destroy Cocoon.
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[But he listened regardless, free hand drumming lightly on the table in thought. Weirdly enough, the story didn't seem to faze him one bit.]
So how'd it turn out? Did you get your revenge on it?
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Actually, in the end, she and I didn't fuse together like we were supposed to. She was scared of the power, so I ended up becoming the beast all on my own. I cracked Cocoon's shell before a Goddess - named Etro - intervened. She put Vanille and I into a Crystal Stasis.
We ended up sleeping for hundreds of years.
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[Not that he'd know or anything.]
That how you ended up here?
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(Is it even her?)
Not exactly. Vanille and I woke up, joined up with Sunshine - Lightning - and a lot happened. We're all branded; we've all got our own Focuses. I was put back to sleep not long after I met her. It was for the best, I think.
I helped her sister, Serah, like that. Then Vanille and I were woken again to see the end of the world. It's up to Light to decide how it ends. We're on her side.
That's how I came to be here.
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[A shrug.]
Sounds rough. You think she'll manage okay?
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(It's like driving an out-of-control car and calling it your body.)
She's done it all so far. I wouldn't trust anyone else more. Besides, I'm one thousand, six hundred and twenty one. Might be approachin' twenty two soon.
I've lived long enough.
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[That didn't get Lancer to blink either. Instead, he frowned and tried to run some quick basic math in his head.]
I'm...damn, I ain't sure on an exact year, but I'm technically somewhere around two thousand or so. Spent most of it dead, so who knows if that counts. Turnin' thirty-somethin' next January, I think.
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Huh! You are an old man. No wonder you didn't blink. (She's impressed.) We gotta celebrate it if we're both around for it.
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[Another shrug. Lancer had to acknowledge that after a certain point, most crazy shit just completely failed to faze someone.]
Sounds like a pretty good time to me. Ain't often I hear a story that can match the ones I've got.
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(Which she has twenty-four-seven-three-sixty-five.)
Likewise! We should get drunk and eat cake.
(Because maturity.)
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[THIS IS FINE he is a perfectly well-adjusted former demigod.]
But hell, ain't a problem in the world booze and cake can't fix.
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(Again: to hell with it all.)
I keep tellin' Sunshine that. She never agrees.
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I'm not made out of the same stuff as her.
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Maybe. I've been pretty selfish in the past, though. All I cared about was Vanille.