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Pyra/Mythra/Pneuma ([personal profile] iustaegis) wrote in [community profile] hugtopia_logs 2020-09-29 01:02 am (UTC)

Five hundred years.

[ A slow demise is its fate. Nations struggle for resources. It causes more fear, more war.

While she receives all evolutionary data-- all the lives, all the deaths that come and go, brought back to her-- the information is too immense through which to sift in her current state. In a more wakeful state, it had been but a process in the background, a function that came innately to her to just let be. However, just like thinking too hard about this memory of Elysium, wading though all of those points of information is like being consumed in a ocean she can only just see a small portion off. She doesn't know specifics. But she feels--

There had been another great Titan falling after she had been sealed, but she knows not the reasons why. Then, recently, just before she had been awakened in Havenwell, another great continent fell. Its collapsing body had rippled the entire Cloud Sea...

So she knows this: ]
....It's dying, still.

[ While Noctis looks towards the horizon of the realm, Pyra's head bows as she shuts her eyes. ] And I would only make it sooner.

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