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FFXIII: Beginning of Akira - Chapter 3FINAL FANTASY XIII: The Beginning of Akira Takamari
Chapter 3: Feast of Betrayal
"Wait, you what?" Vanille said taking my hand as we ran across the draw bridge only to meet more soldiers with guns waiting for us.
"I struggled to pull my collar back up with my one free hand, "I am L'Cie?"
"no, about your focus and ours."
"Well Vanille, you should already know your focus. As for Sazh...I know his, Lightning's Hope's, and Snow's. I cannot tell you as that will cause the failure of my focus and cause me to die. I will not turn ceith but merely die. The Goddess watches over me." I said nothing more. They could not know much more as I would die. If I told them more about the Goddess it would much destruction. To my luck, they never asked about her.
We ran in what felt like circles. I was beginning to become tried, my legs wanting to give in. "Running would get us no where, it is not as if we can leave here without taking a lift." I
FFXIII: Beginning of Akira - Chapter 2FINAL FANTASY XIII: The Beginning of Akira Takamari
Chapter 2: Let us Explore Nautilus
I stood next to Vanille, holding her hand as her and Sazh examined the large, bright screen that held the park accouterments. "The parade..."I said pointing with my free hand at a large font on the screen. "It will begin soon." They both looked at me as if I were no not speck a word about anything because I would spew up wrong information.
"We can go to that. We can decide where next after watching that." Sazh said. Let us continue over this way."
We began to walk off, the city glowed brightly. It was a mesmerizing scene I will never forget for the rest for my life. Around me, people stood in groups talking, mainly about the incident in Palupolum. Children ran around chasing each, some pretending to be chocobo's saying 'Kweh'.
"Akira?" Vanille called down to me as we carefully stepped into a lift.
FFXIII: Beginning of Akira - Chapter 1FINAL FANTASY XIII: The Beginning of Akira Takamari
Chapter 1: Sustained By Hate
I have no memory of my past life. My parents have left me alone with who I looked up to as my brother, Snow, who is gone now. I have lived in Eden for this short time. I got curious and wandered into an area that was not open to non PSICOM members and found myself L'cie with a set focus. Only my memory was erased and all I know is what I have said just now. My name is Akira Takamari, I age from eleven to age twelve in my story. I currently am at the Age of eleven. Pleased to meet you all.
When I awoke from what felt like a sleepless night, I found myself in a dark room. The only light source slipped though the curtains that covered the window sill. "Where...am I?" I said aloud to the empty room. There was no one here. I looked down at the blanket that covered me and smiled at it. So warm... I pushed it off of me, But do excuse me, I enjoy being cold just as mu
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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