#aradiantfuture

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             “ That bastard... “ 

            Morgan had been spending her days more and more often with Inigo since the war had ended. Now, Marc definitely questioned the flirtacious man’s motives, but when it came to his sister it was on a whole other level. Not that this hostility didn’t fall short on any of the other Shepards. That was his dearest sister! Marc had been stalking the duo as they wandered around the city streets. Watching their every movement as he stayed as close as possible without drawing attention to himself. They’d just turned the corner of a busy street, Marc quickly losing them in the crowd of the much larger city of Ylisstol. How was he supposed to make sure Morgan was safe and sound around someone like him...!!

          “ I’ll kill him if he does anything to Mor---“ His tone quickly shifts and his demeanor changes when Marc feels a tap on his shoulder. His body jolting forward, one foot twisting on his heel as the other catches him from behind. The culprit catching him off guard would be none other than the Future Exalt herself. “ L---Lucina, ahem. A-Afternoon.. I see you’re taking a stroll around the city too... Was there something you needed from me? “ He had to act aloof and calm; he wasn’t contemplating murder out in the open... Not at all. 

                ◜ ◝ ◞  ●        gotta get stronger. need to get stronger - I  HAVE ... oh ?? that thought was quickly swiped from her mind when she saw the sights of the princess before her.  what forced her mind to go blank though - was the actions of the young navy haired woman moved when she found her along the training grounds - training for the chances of being the leading member of another battle.   ‘ - wow.’ staring in pure admiration, as the ravenette stared. she was just dazed and impress that someone  - as her, the woman before her - was skilled so perfectly well with the art of wielding a sword. honestly - she was .. a little jealous. 

 more so - just simply for the idea that SHE. WANTED. TO. BE. ABLE. TO. HELP. and not just - be useless...  she ever so badly wanted to help !! but -   ‘  - ah, lu-lucina! i-wasidistractingyou ??? i mean , i was only staring - iuh’ awkwardly she deflated back. she couldn’t possibly bring up a word of ANYTHING towards the other - as she was just so nervous. 

So went another day in Askr. For Falco, it had been a fair few weeks of his stay. The moment he joined, it seemed as though the Order of Heroes, who took him in, were fighting a war against death itself or... something or other. He didn’t care - there wasn’t much else he could do, nowhere he knew, no one he knew. 

...Well, there was a rather small handful of people. After all, it wasn’t the first time Falco had been whisked away to another world to fight some battle.

Much like Askr, there was a realm wherein worlds coalesced and were able to coexist, where wars were thought against tyrants who sought to cover the universe in light or engulf it in darkness. Falco’s friend and comrade Fox led a charge against such a creature, and among the people who fought against it alongside Falco was Lucina, a princess from a doomed future who seemed to appear in this world too. 

Upon learning of that, Falco experienced a wash of relief. Not only did he not have to feel lonely anymore, but he was able to tag along with someone who he saw as a dependable, strong friend.

“Hey, Lucy.” The bird approached. 

Laegjarn approached the Ice Princess, the room itself full of a tense air as the fire general, who dwarfed the princess in height, stood just opposite of Fjorm. There’s a silence, Laegjarn staring her down, before the general bent down, getting on one knee and bowing her head, as if swearing oath.