ffxv_kinkmeme | Prompt Post

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I decided to do a 2 part haha. This is more of a back story part and the good stuff comes next part with the Promptis. Sorry if the grammar is real bad im working on like, 3 hours of sleep atm lol. Also uh, kinda AU-ish game story wise next chapter.

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A common mistake many believed about the Astral’s messengers were that they were all holy beings. That they all lived in the same plane as the Astrals themselves. They were wrong. Messengers were contingency plans for the Astrals for while they were Immortal they could still die. Their spirit and soul lived on but the Astral itself could die. That is what messengers were for.

Messenger’s could be holy or they could be human and as mortal as their Patron Astral. Many of the said human Messenger’s are born from certain bloodlines.

It is just as well that one Prompto Besithia/Argentum came from a bloodline of Shiva worshipers.

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Shiva was dying. This she knew. Ever since her body fell in the Gralea desert her spirit and soul was dying. She could have taken over the body of any of her messengers, they would have been all too happy to do so, but it didn’t feel right. It was as if she was waiting for the right messenger.

Every day one of her most devoted Gentiana would beg her to take over her body not wanting her Mistress to die. But as always she refused.

She could feel it, just a little bit longer… just a little bit more…

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Prompto was dying. This he knew. He never knew a life other than pain, living as someone sick excuse of a science experiment. He knew he was human, he knew he had family. The scientist would often taunt him with these truths daily saying things like “His father cared more for the career ladder then his own blood.” He would just stare at them blankly his will to live no longer there.

They would call him all sorts of names, most notably his MT serial number. But he gave himself a new name. Prompto, Quick. He had come up with the name together with another MT candidate, one who had been dragged away and he had never seen again.

He tried to not let it get to him but eventually his will to live just snapped and he let them do as they pleased. He surrendered to his future as biomachine.

It is as the scientist strap him down once more for another procedure that he hears it. The warm feminine voice, sweet, how he would imagine a mother would sound like.

“Dear Prompto…” The voice crooned. “Do you wish to become something more?”

More than a mindless machine hell bent on killing others? More than the sad excuse of a trapped child with no way out? He wanted so much more than this hell of a life.

“Sleep child and all will be well…” The voice crooned once more before Prompto Besithia closed his eyes for the last time.

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When the body’s eyes opened again a wide smile pulled on its lips white teeth showing.

“First… to take out the trash.”

The reports would later say that Operation Room 3 would be covered in an eternal Ice that would not melt.

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When he came too he was laying on a hill over the sea. The sun was slowly making its way up bringing dawn. He blinked slowly staring at his hands as ice slowly started to form in them slowly turning his skin a pale icy blue.

He was not cold and he knew.

He was Prompto but he was also Shiva.

Op: This was so good. I loved seeing how he became the Astral

Uhhh yes. I like

This is soo good.

Prompt Post

(FILL 1/2) Shiva!Prompto/Noctis - The Glacians fury

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Re: (FILL 1/2) Shiva!Prompto/Noctis - The Glacians fury

Re: (FILL 1/2) Shiva!Prompto/Noctis - The Glacians fury