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“The once-verdant plains of Asphodel are now engulfed in scintillating flame, having been flooded by the river Phlegethon, whose hideously superheated contents could bring death swiftly even to those resistant to most heat.”

It’s on fire!

The Ancients developed the means to harness this bountiful energy and bend it to their will. The fruits of their labors have survived to this very day in the forms of certain kinds of materia. Alas, the Ancients themselves are long gone. Two thousand years ago, a meteor brought an end to their civilization. But before their fiery end, did the Ancients find their promised land?

In a time unknown, only a prophecy keeps hope alive in people’s hearts. “When darkness veils the world, the King of Light shall come.”

Happy Birthday, Lin ✧*･ @noxdivina

well my heart is gold but my hands are cold

It’s been a long time, Cloud.