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forgottenmists) wrote2017-01-13 04:03 am
forgottenmists) wrote2017-01-13 04:03 am
miscarlet fucked up hardcore
It had not been long until Miscarlet heard sounds outside, both panic and questioning how to get in. Oh, and anger. But not just from his dear younger self. If he wanted, he could slaughter him right now. (But, instead, that may simply begin another timeline. No, he had his beautiful goal to attend to, the destruction of all that had been and would be.)
But there was only one he desired to see. With a click of his fingers, Miscarlet felt time slow around him. Ah, it felt so good to use his powers without a care in the worlds.
Not that he used them on everybody. Oh, he had used them on all of those of Ivalice blood. And as he let the door slide open, he made sure to give a slight grin. Letting his Ascian-esque cloak bellow backwards with the door slamming down to become a ramp up onto his ship.
"Salutations, dear Chancellor! To think death cannot stop either of us!"
His words sounded just like Ignis - well, in voice, that is. He had changed his voice, but not his mannerisms. For what is he but an actor, tired of acting? He looked to be standing so loosely, but only half-assed his acting. Really, it looked more like he was making fun of the mortals left here. Even if they couldn't see it. He's... well, that's how he acts all the time.
But there was only one he desired to see. With a click of his fingers, Miscarlet felt time slow around him. Ah, it felt so good to use his powers without a care in the worlds.
Not that he used them on everybody. Oh, he had used them on all of those of Ivalice blood. And as he let the door slide open, he made sure to give a slight grin. Letting his Ascian-esque cloak bellow backwards with the door slamming down to become a ramp up onto his ship.
"Salutations, dear Chancellor! To think death cannot stop either of us!"
His words sounded just like Ignis - well, in voice, that is. He had changed his voice, but not his mannerisms. For what is he but an actor, tired of acting? He looked to be standing so loosely, but only half-assed his acting. Really, it looked more like he was making fun of the mortals left here. Even if they couldn't see it. He's... well, that's how he acts all the time.