#thyoutcastangel

Omg do you know how to do that level?! I'm stuck at the temple

There were never many visitors to Remiem Temple, even among those who even knew it was there. There was something about the place that set most people on edge. Some said it was that the fayth that resided there didn’t like non-summoners or guardians coming there, no matter that the Fayth of the Three Sisters resided there no longer in the Eternal Calm. Others whispered tales of hauntings, of pyrefly-ghosts or even - fayth forbid - Unsent that wandered the once-hallowed ground. He himself was fairly certain it was simply that no one wanted to risk crossing the narrow bridge that spanned the apparently-bottomless pit under the Temple.

Even with the lack of people journeying to it, a new rumour had surfaced about the lost temple. Not even a day ago, a pair of young adventurous Al Bhed treasure-hunters had come tearing into the Calm Lands Travel Agency with a wild tale about a thunderstorm that had come out of nowhere, of dark clouds swirling above the ancient spires and a shadowy, winged figure that simply appeared in the vacant Chamber of the Fayth. Auron wasn’t sure how much was true and how much was the workings of fear-fuelled imagination, but their story was both intriguing and consistent, and so he agreed to investigate the phenomenon.

A chocobo-ride later, and he was walking up to the great doors of Remiem Temple, Masamune strapped to his back in its light baldric. Who knows what I might be facing, if they did indeed see… something… appear here. A Fayth, returned to this plane? Or perhaps it is an Unsent, a denizen of this place that died when the temple was abandoned. Only one way to find out.

Tilt head, freeze ever so lightly at the voice. He knows it. He has known it for a long time. He had heard Kadaj speak with that voice, a voice he respected, but mostly hated.

No word passes his lips, but there's no doubt that the other man has his full attention.