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                        WORDS  THAT  SLIP  FROM  A  FORKED  TONGUE  strike a chord with the blond  —  an  ADJUSTMENT  to his stance as brows knit together.  however, his aim does not  FALTER;  this man  — no…  this  REPTILE  would sway prompto’s thoughts;  corrupt him. leaving his mind  SECOND-GUESSING  all of this. his motives for this stand-off would become  UNNECESSARY.  why the gunslinger was even  LETTING  such  VILE  words hang in the air was unknown to him  —  the chancellor’s  SULTRY  voice creeping its way through prompto’s ears,  probing at his brain;  SELF DOUBT  was his worst enemy.

                    ‘  i’m here to  HELP,  as i always have.   you know this     ‘  
                                        ‘   young  noctis acts of his own accord  ‘

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                    amidst ardyn’s words,  that now hindered the marksman’s aim,   LOWERED  his arm to  AVOID  a possible deadly strike,      no….  you’re  LYING  – !!   ❞   a new spark of  RAGE  fuels prompto to straighten his arm once more,  pointing straight for the chancellor’s  skull,  despite signaling his lack of  WEAPONS  by holding his hands up into the air,      noct would  NEVER….  not unless you  —-  ❞    (    please  ——  you’re not a  MURDERER  ) 

                        there’s a click when the blond pulls back on the hammer,  SOLIDIFYING  his intent to kill as the chancellor takes a step forward.  he couldn’t let ardyn’s words get to him.  TRICKERY  was his specialty;  prompto would not let his mind be so  EASILY  swayed,       ——-   just….  just  SHUT UP,  alright  –  !?   d-don’t come any closer  – !!  ❞  (  or what?  you’ll  SHOOT  - ?  as if you have the  GUTS  to take a human life  )  as if ardyn was even  HUMAN.

                       all of this…  this is all  WRONG.  the confrontation on the train,  the prince’s  CLOUDED JUDGEMENT,  ardyn standing before him — his life under prompto’s  JURISDICTION.  

                                when   did  the  whole  world  fall  to  MADNESS  –  ?

wind’s ferocity — a marauder of the senses — pilfers merit of attire and sophistication of locks ( BURGUNDY IN TINGE ). they frolic, blinding and disorderly amidst propel of engine. the train’s haste practices an unyielding severity, its contesting urgency lasting far beyond departure. ‘ if the prince is not swift , i’m afraid my opportunity will pass —— now is not the time to dawdle , noct . do hurry up . ’

arbitrary glare of sun etches flecks of resilience within amber manipulation ( IRISES OF A TRICKSTER , PUPILS OF A CASANOVA ), the chancellor unphased by turbulence of the environment. the innocent struggles, exerted by misgivings of wrists. gravity taunts, qualms within poise lowering the gunman’s weapon to transitory mercy. ‘ no no no , not yet —— prompto , you mustn’t . your prince is so close , now . fear me . detest me . for i must gather your remains from the gorge he will thrust upon you . ’ a mere glance to the smear of a valley below; velocity slandering its consistency. surely one of them will meet its coarseness, and shortly.

a click. the blonde readily primes execution, whilst consenting the heavens to surmise flaws in his audacity. bravery quavers, shuddering beneath hands absent of his frame. ardyn needn’t touch him to affect, yet he strangulates prompto’s fluency, utterances fractured upon vacillating anatomy ( DEPLORABLE , YET ADVANTAGEOUS ). lips roll upon substitutions, a discretion of rejoinder lingering within tactic. to stir the hornet’s nest, or nestle the cub. an expedient choice.

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“ you won’t do this , prompto . you cannot do this . you must believe , beyond all reasonable doubt , that i am guilty for what is happening if you are to ‘ pass judgment ’ —— but how ? it isn’t possible . your mind accounts for my loyalties , yet your hands betray our memories . remember , prompto . remember —— ” tick tick. noctis is almost here.

“ ———— you  t r u s t  me . ”

 

allow me

❛ Each night you t e a r apart a name, calling yourself everything but the light. ❜

to regale you

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Ardyn Izunia
from final fantasy xv.
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