[ Noctis almost rocks back on his heels when the scene changes, squeezing Pink's hand, startled. This is Altissia, but what unfolds him is chaos, is violence, forever destroying the serene peace of the gorgeous, beautiful land and waterscape. He's wide-eyed, taking in everything as he stares at the other Ignii coming in, relating their desire -- how it all ties back to Noctis, as if he's the world Ignis orbits around. He swallows hard, staring at all the five colors that make up his lover, and finally realises what Red is.
Red is... He's violence incarnate, perhaps. Ruthless; where Yellow is purposeful, Red is the only one wielding weapons. He can't see his eyes the way he can many others, and Noctis grips Pink tight. Pink wields the most influence here, it seems, and he finally says. ]
I'm here. Ignis, I'm here. You've found me.
[ And they have to get out of this chaos or they'll be embroiled in it and it'll possibly devour them whole. Ignis, who has been stuck in this hellish landscape of his heart -- Noctis doesn't know how it'll end save for what Prompto has told him, and more than anything he wants to protect Ignis, wants to keep him safe. ] We have to -- we have to go.
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Red is... He's violence incarnate, perhaps. Ruthless; where Yellow is purposeful, Red is the only one wielding weapons. He can't see his eyes the way he can many others, and Noctis grips Pink tight. Pink wields the most influence here, it seems, and he finally says. ]
I'm here. Ignis, I'm here. You've found me.
[ And they have to get out of this chaos or they'll be embroiled in it and it'll possibly devour them whole. Ignis, who has been stuck in this hellish landscape of his heart -- Noctis doesn't know how it'll end save for what Prompto has told him, and more than anything he wants to protect Ignis, wants to keep him safe. ] We have to -- we have to go.
[ Is that right? Do they have to go? ]