The ones on the front line wield swords and other close-combat weapons. She peers down the sight, checking on her allies. The girl at the rear of the group is the one who woke up last. All these facts are just as their intel said it would be. Its skin reflects the sunlight, creating an eerie rainbow. But each part is warped and twisted, like a doll haphazardly stitched together. Much like the girls, it is made with humanoid elements, including a head, torso, and four limbs. But things have not yet proceeded to a combat situation. They encountered the first target four minutes after arriving at their destination. Within an area that was once the city center, the girls stand and stare at a single point. The girls begin their operation, piling into the vehicle with perfectly synchronized footsteps.Īpproximately twenty-one minutes have passed since the beginning of the operation. A portion of the wall moves, granting a view of the outside world. A white light pours in, tearing the gloom apart. With the blue light gone, the room is again plunged into shadow. With that, the monitor goes dark once more. There is no sound merely words and charts that appear on the screen one after the other before vanishing again. Multiples of an identical voice echo through the room, all saying the same word: "Yes."įollowing the description of the operation, target information appears on the screen. They will never know the meaning of killing-or of living. Once they are ready, they will be given the necessary knowledge to function as a weapon and sent into battle. From the time they were born to the moment they woke up, they were implanted with the instincts of a weapon and administered drugs that forcefully caused them to mature. Weapons built from plants or animals are known as "living weapons." In the case of these girls, they are based on a single human. "ELEVENTH FORCED MEMORY CONFERMENT SUCCESSFUL." It contains writing in stark white letters: She brushes aside her sweat-slicked bangs and directs her attention to the monitor. Her breathing remains ragged, her footing unsteady. V O IC E CO L O R P AI N LI G HT HE A T FOR M S HA D OW The hallucinations link together images become words in her consciousness as they burn into her mind. Information flows inside her like a raging river. The moment it does, the girl's consciousness is flipped upside down. Suddenly, the apparatus in her collar springs to life, accompanied by a high-pitched sound. The girl understands nothing she simply stares at the dancing figures on the screen. They blink and change shape, over and over again. White shapes are projected on the monitor. A pair of emotionless eyes stare back at her. The face in the reflection matches the other girls. Her face appears on it, a reflection from what scant light exists within the room. Her collar-which is high enough to hide her mouth-contains a small apparatus on the inside. Her clothes are the same as her companions. Having taken in the room, she now looks down at herself. Besides the floor and walls and ceiling, there is nothing else to the room. There are around a dozen girls, and an equal number of empty machines. She passes the other girls and comes to the center of the room, then looks around again. She exits the machine and takes a few steps forward. But it's not as if she knew it was coming. After a moment, she realizes they are all identical.Įyes. She turns her gaze to each, one after the other. She blinks once and stares at their faces. Then a dozen or so unmoving female figures. The first thing she sees is a monitor affixed to the wall. They dart back and forth in an attempt to grasp the situation. As her lashes flutter faintly, her eyelids slowly lift.ĭark orange eyes shine out. The coffin contains a sleeping girl whose pure-white hair reaches down to her shoulders. With a sudden noise, a single door swings open. His plans go awry, however, when he discovers that the Warrior of Light is none-other than his long lost, beloved Azem.Machines line a darkened room like a row of steel coffins. Summoned back to the Source by Elidibus sometime after Lahabrea's defeat, Emet-Selch decides to take the rejoining into his own hands as he ventures to the First to set in motion a series of events that would result in another Umbral Calamity and rejoin the First to the Source. Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega DynamicsĮmet-Selch's mate, his Azem, was lost to him thousands of years ago during the great sundering of Etheirys.Named Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV).Solus zos Galvus | Emet-Selch/Solus zos Galvus | Emet-Selch's Wife.Emet-Selch/Warrior of Light (Final Fantasy XIV).Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.Ephemeral_Memories Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIV
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