Noctis was walking around the castle grounds at night. He probably shouldn’t be, but the thoughts of his mothers death was troubling him.. again..
As he walked past the gates he heard an odd, spine tingling noise, something that sent a shiver down his spine. A presence
It’s fine Noctis, just keep walking…
There was a… Thing. Thing had been chasing Hope for long enough, it was far too big for him to defeat himself and it seemed to have an eye for him. Even though Hope did know many monsters by name, he didn’t seem to identify this one, but the truth to be told, he never got a proper glance of it. He was already exhausted, so when seeing his chance to hide, so he did. That thing went, he was more than relieved.
Just when Hope was going to stand up and leave, he heard more sounds, steps. Already activated from the previous chase he somehow by reflex got up and shot whatever was making the noise. Lucky for him and the guy who happened to walk there he missed. Well, almost, the bullet made a scrach on the other’s arm, but fortunately nothing serious.
“I’m sorry!” Hope exclamed then, while just dropping the gun from his hands. He didn’t really know what got into him. “I didn’t mean it, I swear.”
“Ahh-” the prince turned the corner to be welcomed by pain from a gun. One knee falling to the floor, holding his wounded shoulder, looking at the blood His eyes automatically flickered red, summoning his sword, as the boy got closer he kept him away with the flash of his sword.
“Who are you!” he called in pain. He wasn’t expecting a gun shot, now looking up to see it was a young silver haired boy who look petrified himself.
“What are you doing here? are you here to kill me?” he stood himself up in a fighting stance, waiting for an answer.
Hope followed Noctis, not saying a word himself, when silence fell upon them. His gaze changed place really quickly, as...