Ignis accepts the hand and stands, wincing a bit. Ignis from the memory continues fighting, unrelenting under the attacks that are thrown his way, dodging and fighting back.
He looks at Clarus, squinting for a moment, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I..." the memory around them shifts through the blur, showing both men standing at the altar again, Ravus on his knees, holding Lunafreya gently.
"I'm not sure if this is winning..." Ignis says slowly, watching. Then he shakes his head. "Wh-What happened? How did I get stuck in the memory?"
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Ignis accepts the hand and stands, wincing a bit. Ignis from the memory continues fighting, unrelenting under the attacks that are thrown his way, dodging and fighting back.
He looks at Clarus, squinting for a moment, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I..." the memory around them shifts through the blur, showing both men standing at the altar again, Ravus on his knees, holding Lunafreya gently.
"I'm not sure if this is winning..." Ignis says slowly, watching. Then he shakes his head. "Wh-What happened? How did I get stuck in the memory?"