[ In the past, hard earned peace. Her own tremulous future burned off the pages of history, scorched clean out of time, scrubbed - and her life, all their lives, her comrades from that same future, preserved by some benevolent quirk of fate. By a snap of Naga’s fingers.
That doesn’t mean Lucina will ever leave it behind, though. The world they won would never be for her, but if she can’t crawl her way back on her finger tips to her future and die with her people, then she can at least be of use here. ]
We turned the tide of it, eventually - but there are days when I have to remind myself that it’s over, that no further catastrophe awaits me.
[ Seeking an anchor against her own words, something strong, her gaze skims the fighters training below, and holds on a particular figure unrealising. (Shut up, Connor.) ]
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[ In the past, hard earned peace. Her own tremulous future burned off the pages of history, scorched clean out of time, scrubbed - and her life, all their lives, her comrades from that same future, preserved by some benevolent quirk of fate. By a snap of Naga’s fingers.
That doesn’t mean Lucina will ever leave it behind, though. The world they won would never be for her, but if she can’t crawl her way back on her finger tips to her future and die with her people, then she can at least be of use here. ]
We turned the tide of it, eventually - but there are days when I have to remind myself that it’s over, that no further catastrophe awaits me.
[ Seeking an anchor against her own words, something strong, her gaze skims the fighters training below, and holds on a particular figure unrealising. (Shut up, Connor.) ]