( http://www.youtube.com/user/baunlimit3d#p/search/7/thFnJ3iVSH4 )

 

[align=right]With a blood-filled grail in hand,

Chaos, as unholy as ever,

Summoned his warriors;

Garland, the Emperor, Xande, Zemus,[/align]

 

[align=center]Gilgamesh, Kefka,

Genesis, Seifer,

Kuja, Seymour,

Vayne, Dysley,

And Noctis.[/align]

 

After taking a sip of blood from his grail,

Chaos raised his hand and shouted;

"Victory!"

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His warriors quickly dispersed his realm,

Leaving but only dust as a trace,

As if they were eager for battle.[/align]

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[align=justify]While walking through the empty halls of the Chaos Shrine, Galenth Dysley, as radiant as always, stood right in front of the throne, in a trance-like state, as if his entire consciousness was focused on that of which he had in mind, but, what is inside our sinister fellow that is dragging him into such deep levels of concentration? With how mysterious an individual such as Dysley can be, one can only dream to know what goes on that man's mind.

 

"Every single one of those parasites can only dream of the power I hold." He said, breaking his trance, "And now I'm here, serving as a "radar" of sorts." Dysley turned around, furiously, "I have no time to waste, specially when the likes of her are around, leeching these very realms I deserve."

 

Frustrated, Dysley hovers upwards to the Shrine's roof, only to notice Kefka's pale as a newborn baby's cheeks face. Disgusted, Dysley pushes Kefka out of the way with his scepter. "Out of my way, Jester!"[/align]

Squall kept on running until he caught sight of small village in the distance, stretched across the horizon. A village?! Mabye some of the other Warriors of Cosmos or there! Or possible somebody from Chaos . He jogged as fast as he could without getting exhausted reaching the outskirts of the village within minutes. He saw a small blue tent about 4 yards away separated from a group of small houses. He walked over to it Gunblade held and saw a figure moving inside. "Hey. Is there someone here?" He called as he though Why am I doing this? It's probably just some little villager but then again... (and sorry if I stink right now I literally haven't role played in years.

[justify]Let him dispose of me, I have no objections towards that thought. Galenth Dysley said, with a very noticeable smirk on his face. It was clear to him that, due to Shinryu's influence, the Cycle of Battle would be that, a cycle, it wouldn't be interrupted, since he's part of the cycle, meaning that his eventual resurrection would be imminent. You're relatively new to the history of the conflicts, are you not, Vayne Solidor? Not even the Gods themselves can withstand the Great Will.[/justify]Let him dispose of me, I have no objections towards that thought. Galenth Dysley said, with a very noticeable smirk on his face. It was clear to him that, due to Shinryu's influence, the Cycle of Battle would be that, a cycle, it wouldn't be interrupted, since he's part of the cycle, meaning that his eventual resurrection would be imminent.

"Then tell me. What happened to the Emperor? Was he not destroyed? And if you ressurrct, i see no problem with killing you over and over. I would rather enjoy it."

[justify]Mateus trascended from Warrior to Demi-God, Solidor. He was an entity that was in-between the Gods and Warriors, he created a rank that might have eradicated the Gods, completely. It's why he doesn't scheme here anymore. But surely, Chaos, are you hearing this man's words? He said he would enjoy killing one of his allies anytime.[/justify]

"Yes, im sure he heard. A traitor has to be put down. Wouldnt you agree? Im sure you want to kill me as much as a I want to kill you. Besides, you have helped with nothing. I caught a traitor."

(Juuuust literally jumping right in, if that's okay... Dx )

 

It was just his luck, really. Not only had he been unceremoniously and rudely snatched and dumped back where he was in Chaos' proverbial clutches, but Noctis hadn't just been left to explain himself- no, he'd woken up alone with a pounding head and an odd tightness in his chest- he'd ended up stumbling through the dark like a drunkard until he reached, well... whatever the hell this place was, in time to just catch the last snatches of conversation.

 

He misjudged his footing and nearly tripped, but was able to regain his composure quite well for a young man so dishevelled- he didnt realise it himself, of course he hadnt noticed, but he already looked messier, rougher- he could only remember waking up and not much beyond that, and he tried to push those trivoloties out of the way so he could think.

 

"And what evidence do you have of him being a traitor, Vayne?"

Excellent. That air to his voice was back, the superiority he'd previously abandoned. It was more of a patrionising tone than a noble one, not that he minded that too much.

"Your word. And I say he isnt a traitor, that we discussed nothing as such. Perhaps you're simply laying the blame- what proof do you have besides what you claim to have heard, hm?"

Chaos didn't even spare him a glance, the bastard, but Noctis tried not to let that affect his argument, pieced together and suddenly improvised as it was.

[justify]You would trust the word of a would-be traitor, Chaos? An individual that knows a little bit too much about Mateus's demise? Would he dare follow the footsteps of the Emperor's schemes? To be more than a manikin?[/justify]