A Path Divided (part 1)

(The last couple of days between talks with friends and other things I’ve come up with an idea for Dest. An it continues the plot I had going with her family in Ishgard even. Two parts because it’s late. So this is mostly Dest’s departure. The good stuff will be tomorrow when I’m fresh. I’m feeling better even if still a bit sad. It’s… Hmm. A sadness that will take time to heal but one that might have been for the best in the long run. Only time will tell.)

One last glance. One last parting. Deck of cards and her linkpearl left behind on Rhisi’s desk. Maybe the cards would answer to someone else in time. A moment’s pause to slip something by Nate’s door. This was goodbye.

Nathaniel, ( @jonahsage )

Thank you for everything. I’m sorry for this. For getting you hurt for nothing. If I come through this by the will of the gods… I’ll come back for this. So please hold on to it for me for now. You have been the most dearest friend I have never deserved. If I don’t return please… Find a way to be happy for me.

The gift he had given her from starlight carefully wrapped in the letter. If she wore it, it would sure meet a grim end. If she survived this… She was definitely coming back for it. She had cried more then enough tears since it had arrived. The letter that diverged her path from that of the people she had chosen to call family.

One more note under Oni’s door.

Oni, ( @onidephor )

I’m sorry because I know you are head of security. And that you are protective of those you chose to protect. Please don’t feel bad for what is about to happen. Know I went of my own choice. Please do not come after me. I have to do this on my own. Thank you for everything. You and Raiden both.

One for Yuti. Sweet and caring Yuti.

Yuti,

I’m sorry I didn’t have a true chance to better help you learn. I’ve enjoyed your kind and caring heart. Please never change. Keep helping people. Keep being kind and sweet. If you ever have to seek out my uncle, Ricard Starkweather, for more help in studying. He taught me. Surely he’d be willing to help you if you mentioned me. Goodbye.

A moment to slide one under Aimee’s door.

Aimee, ( @eyesseeingbeyondtheveil )

Thank you for all that you have taught me in the moons that I have been with the Order. I’m sorry I was never able to really get to know you well despite the time I’ve been with the company. I wish you and Oni many happy years. You are a strong woman and I’m glad to have gotten to work under you.

Another pause at Dusk’s door. Her hand lingering on the wood a moment before finally sliding the note under.

Dusk, ( @kindlingdusk )

I hope you are truly right about the steel I possess. I’m about to test it to it’s limits. Thank you for all the talks. For generally being like an older sister to me. It has meant the world to me. Maybe if the gods are kind and I make it back we can deal with sending Leon on. I wish you well.

She couldn’t really leave one for C’lest. She remembered the woman was not able to read. That was disappointing. C’lest had been such a help to her. Had helped to try an teach her to defend herself. They had never gotten to finish those lessons. She also left one for Chloe as well. Thanking her and wishing she had had a chance to hear her story. That was something she had never gotten to do. Might never get to do now.

If she lingered too long they would stop her. They would try to convince her there was something else that could be done. This was something she had to do alone. Too much was on the line. This was her problem. She would not drag any more of her precious family in on this.

She paused at the doorway. One last look for however much longer she would remember this place. A place she had chosen to call home for so many moons. She untied the red string at her wrist before letting it fall to the floor at her feet.

“Goodbye… I love you all…”

Now. It had to be now before she lost her nerve. Or before the tears began anew. There was no more time. She focused on the aether to teleport herself away.

One last final stop. One last final goodbye. She owed him that much. Soren… Hopefully he would also pass along the note to Ikara.

Silently she left them at his house in the mailbox. There was no way she dared go inside. He’d question. She’d not have any answers she could give him. Like the rest of her family he would only try to stop her.

Soren, ( @sorenspath )

Thank you for all that you have done. Please… Just ignore Alexois. Please just stay out of trouble. I’m afraid I won’t be around to fix you up anymore. If you can please pass along the second letter to Ikara. I have to do this and I’m afraid of what might happen. So this is goodbye and I’m sorry.

Ikara, ( @ikara-esho )

I’m not sure what happened. I had not got a chance to find out. I’m so sorry I couldn’t say goodbye then or now. I can only hope someday you will forgive me. I hope I was never too hard on you as a healer. I just wanted to keep you safe and you have done so much for me. You have such a bright future ahead of you I’m sure of it. Please keep your chin up. I’ll miss you.

She teleported off again. She looked up to her house. It had been so neglected in all of this. She paused and turned around to look. Alexois was smugly leaning against the railing.

“Go away. I have no time for you.” Destiney said quietly as she turned to start walking in the direction of Chee’s house nearby.

“Well that is a shame. Walking to your death now are you? Shame. I would have liked to play with you more.” Alexois taunted with a sneer as he followed at a slight distance. “I got word of what Vladislav is doing. Here you thought I was bad.”

“Go away. Leave Soren and Lance alone. You’ve won. Just go away.”

Alexois raised a brow at her words. He casually shrugged though she was clearly not looking his way. “Just because you do this doesn’t mean I stop bothering them.”

Destiney decided it was best to just continue to ignore him. He had been haunting her with his presence for far too long. Unless he was planning to make a move he was only here to taunt and torment. She didn’t have time for him. Nor the patience.

She looked back and he was gone. Chee’s house stood before her now. One last letter. To her best friend and sister. She owed Chee this goodbye.

Chee, ( @cheetah-smith-ffxiv )

I’m sorry. I truly am. I should not be saying this kind of goodbye. Certainly not this way. I have to put a stop to it all. Grandfather has gone too far this time. I cannot risk anyone else in this matter. So I’m going alone to Ishgard to end this. Please don’t try anything. This is between him and I. I just hope someday you will forgive me for this. You have been like a sister to me. My best friend. I’ll miss you. Goodbye…

Arriving in Camp Dragonhead. Going straight to Ishgard would have been wiser. Yet she wanted to walk there. Time. To remember. To thank the gods for all that she had been given. Cerulean eyes looking off towards the distant spires of Ishgard. Towards whatever fate lay in wait for her there.

“It’s time for this to end. I’m coming Vladislav Aurifore. It’s time you and I ended this. For good…”

Hurts Like Hell

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(Don’t have a picture that really fits this entry cause I forgot to take pictures last night. XD Not that I have a way to have Lance and Dest together in one image anyways. So I picked a pretty picture of Dest. Of course with the mask because she isn’t feeling emotionally well right now. This took place last night but it was too late to get it written then. For mentions: @jonahsage and @onidephor )

Destiney had left Bronze Lake as quickly as she could. She felt like a stupid fool. How could she ever believe things would or could return to normal between her and Nate. His words from last week before the mission still rang in her head.

The Nate she knew was gone. He claimed that Nate to be dead. Only to try an apologize the next night. Offering her a chance to make new memories and possibly be friends again. Yet tonight… He had pushed her away again.

The night had started out half decently too. Raiden had been concerned for her. Trying to make her smile and just keeping her company. Even going as far as to torment her. In a good way of course. An then things had gotten fun for a bit. She had joined Aimee and Nate in chasing Raiden about in good fun. She had even been silly enough to jump down onto Raiden, trusting that he was strong enough to deal with the landing. She had felt happy for the first time in weeks.

An then everything started going back downhill. Raiden tried using her to give Nate a hug. Nate refused which started the agonizing feeling in her heart again. Followed by Raiden dumping her into Nate’s arms. Things had become quickly awkward at that point. When Nate had set her down she tried to hold his hand and apologize. Only for him to pull away again. His words putting back the distance between them. Causing her to flee back to the house as fast as she could.

She slammed the door to her room shut behind her before she slid down to the floor. Finally letting the tears come. Letting the pain settle in an go back to consuming her heart. After a time she moved from that spot to walk over to the shelf in her room. Shaking hands wrapped around the stuffed chocobo plush on the shelf, pulling it close before sitting back down on the floor. Her back to the partition that separated her bed area from the front half of the room. She buried her teary face in the soft head of that plush as she pulled her knees close.

She never heard the soft knock. But the door opening did catch her attention. She hurled the plush towards the open door and whoever was coming in uninvited.

“GO AWAY!”

Lance caught the plush before it could smack him in the face. He looked down at it in concern before walking over. Plush held out towards his cousin. Brow furrowed in a mix of concern and anger. He hated seeing her like this. Over two weeks now she had been in such a miserable state of existence. He waited until her shaking hands had clutched around that plush again before sitting down beside her. Wrapping an arm around his cousin’s shoulders and pulling her close.

“I’m sorry. I wish I could do something for you.” Lance said softly as Destiney curled up against him and resumed crying. His free hand came to rest on the top of her head as she rested against him. She reminded him of his little sister. The time she had cried when the first boy had broken her heart. Of course he had broken the boy’s nose for it. He had a feeling whatever was going on now wouldn’t be as simple as punching someone for making his cousin cry.

He sat there looking up towards the star and moon chandelier in her room. Almost missed the muffled and strained words from her. Concerned sky blue eyes looked down at the top of her head. Listening as she finally began to speak to him.

Destiney told him of Nate and the possession. The lost memories upon freeing him. All the hurt feelings that happened in those short weeks. The harsh words told to her while Dusk and Nate had been fighting when she tried to break up the argument before it could become bloody. An finally the events of the night.

Lance tried to resist growling in anger. This complicated things for both of them. This also meant one less ally he had in the fight to keep his cousin safe. Instead he just tried to comfort her. It was the least he could do right this moment. He would find Nate later and give the kid a piece of his mind. He didn’t care if Nate couldn’t remember him or not. Right now he just wanted to shake the boy back to his senses for all the pain he was causing his cousin.

Once Destiney had drifted off to sleep, Lance carefully picked her up off the floor. He carried her the short distance over to her bed and carefully tucked her in. “Good night, Destiney. May Halone see you through this.” He smoothed down her hair before moving to leave. It pissed him off to see her in this shape. He gave one last glance back towards where his cousin was sleeping before turning off the light and leaving.

Instead of heading back to Ishgard, he decided to borrow the training room at the Order. He hoped no one would mind. He had some anger to work out an he didn’t want to wait.