Noctis blinked, pausing as he shook his head. No, that couldn't be. Prompto was with the others. He had to- to get to the Crystal.
He doesn't see the hand waving in front of his face. The hand phases through him as though it wasn't really there, as he took steps closer to the Crystal. And, slowly, he reached out to touch it with his right hand...
"Please. Help me stop the daemons."
That was all it took. The light latched on to his hand and wrist, as though a claw were taking it in its grasp. He winced, grabbing his arm with his other hand- "Why?!"
"Unharmed by the light." The bastard they both love to hate nearly purred. "The Chosen King indeed."
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Noctis blinked, pausing as he shook his head. No, that couldn't be. Prompto was with the others. He had to- to get to the Crystal.
He doesn't see the hand waving in front of his face. The hand phases through him as though it wasn't really there, as he took steps closer to the Crystal. And, slowly, he reached out to touch it with his right hand...
"Please. Help me stop the daemons."
That was all it took. The light latched on to his hand and wrist, as though a claw were taking it in its grasp. He winced, grabbing his arm with his other hand- "Why?!"
"Unharmed by the light." The bastard they both love to hate nearly purred. "The Chosen King indeed."