[ Death has never been anything that Lunafreya has been afraid of. Which is a good thing, considering that she's always known that her fate was to die at a young age. That's already come and gone, thanks to performing rites and of course, a certain Chancellor who had taken it upon himself to make sure her end was inevitable.
That happens to be one of the last things she can clearly recall from home, as a matter of fact. When Luna stumbles upon her own grave, a small but somewhat elaborate little tomb made of marble, and her brow furrows.
Here lies Lunafreya Nox Fleuret. Beloved sister, friend, and Oracle. May the Gods bless her soul evermore.
She does not touch the tombstone, of course. She doesn't need to relive what happened to her, but it's still a strange thing to see. Knowing she was going to pass was one thing, but thinking about having a grave? That's something that she never really put much thought towards, honestly. ]
What a sweet epitaph... how undeserving I am for such kindness. Even still, what a peculiar thing to stumble upon.
[ Because you know. It's totally normal to bump into rows upon rows of graves in cities and all, obviously. ]
[ B - Lost Child ]
[ If she thought seeing her own grave was going to be the strangest thing to happen to her, she thought wrong. She'd heard crying; it's what caught her attention. Ever the helpful soul, Lunafreya had taken it upon herself to go and find whomever it was that clearly needed to be consoled. Color her surprised to find... she's not even sure what it is, honestly. She's not seen anything like it, but she wants to help regardless. ]
You need not be afraid, little one. [ Crouching down, Luna extends a hand, to which the little spirit draws away on itself with another whimper. It's only then that she takes notice that she is not alone, and she looks up and away from the whimpering creature. ]
Do you know anything that could possibly help this little one calm down? [ Oddly enough, the spirit in question turns it's head up to look as well, glancing back and forth between the two. ]
[ C - Wildcard. If you have anything you want to do, hit me with it! ]
Lunafreya Nox Fleuret | Final Fantasy XV
[ Death has never been anything that Lunafreya has been afraid of. Which is a good thing, considering that she's always known that her fate was to die at a young age. That's already come and gone, thanks to performing rites and of course, a certain Chancellor who had taken it upon himself to make sure her end was inevitable.
That happens to be one of the last things she can clearly recall from home, as a matter of fact. When Luna stumbles upon her own grave, a small but somewhat elaborate little tomb made of marble, and her brow furrows.
Here lies Lunafreya Nox Fleuret.
Beloved sister, friend, and Oracle.
May the Gods bless her soul evermore.
She does not touch the tombstone, of course. She doesn't need to relive what happened to her, but it's still a strange thing to see. Knowing she was going to pass was one thing, but thinking about having a grave? That's something that she never really put much thought towards, honestly. ]
What a sweet epitaph... how undeserving I am for such kindness. Even still, what a peculiar thing to stumble upon.
[ Because you know. It's totally normal to bump into rows upon rows of graves in cities and all, obviously. ]
[ B - Lost Child ]
[ If she thought seeing her own grave was going to be the strangest thing to happen to her, she thought wrong. She'd heard crying; it's what caught her attention. Ever the helpful soul, Lunafreya had taken it upon herself to go and find whomever it was that clearly needed to be consoled. Color her surprised to find... she's not even sure what it is, honestly. She's not seen anything like it, but she wants to help regardless. ]
You need not be afraid, little one. [ Crouching down, Luna extends a hand, to which the little spirit draws away on itself with another whimper. It's only then that she takes notice that she is not alone, and she looks up and away from the whimpering creature. ]
Do you know anything that could possibly help this little one calm down? [ Oddly enough, the spirit in question turns it's head up to look as well, glancing back and forth between the two. ]
[ C - Wildcard. If you have anything you want to do, hit me with it! ]