When Man first began to use fire not as a sacred object, but as a weapon of war, it angered a great spirit of flame, this appearing among us as a stallion, cloaked in searing fire, its body of a heat impossible to measure.
(Source: yusufpamyupamyu)
There was a time I would have sought revenge for you. They who took your life from me. My life and my happiness. I lived in the world of a fairy-tale for far so long. My kingdom was taken with you and with that, I could never forgive. Yet you continued to haunt me, as if guiding me to the path I thought was right.
I had been lied to. Played a fool by the damned Occuria. They looked for me, Raithwall’s blood coursing through my veins as their Dynast King. I would not play false saint for this Gods. I cast away my hatred and will for the Nethicite.
But now…I finally give you my farewell.
"With each passing day, the world finds new and exciting ways to kill a man."
- Balthier, Final Fantasy XII (via livinginwondreland)
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A Land of Memories | Disc 4
