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			            S T O R Y As Lighting, Snow and their friends plan on stopping the Sanctum,  it seems that the fal'Cie has been luring more people to them, branding  them as l'Cies. Because of the increasing about of l'Cies, the Sanctum's  quest of the Purge wants to elimate the l'Cies before they become like Lighting  and try to take down the Sanctum R U L E S 1) This is Literate roleplay, so please write more than 5 sentences 2)  No ** please, use "" 3) Don't go overload with the cursing 4) No cybering! Do a timeskip or take it by PMs 5) Romance is totally allowed, but keep it PG-16 6) I'm the goddess of this rp and Blaze the god....SO SUCK IT! 7) This is literate roleplay 8 ) Cloud's hair always defies gravity 9) RAWRRR 10) No god-modding please! If you do, get ready for a can of WHOOP A*S! 11) FEAR ME! 12) If you rping as a Final Fantasy XIII character, please try to stay to character  13) Have fun^^         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            CAST I ' C I E  Name: Elena Talley Age: 17 Title: Songstress Personality: Shy, Quiet, Idealist  Eidolon: Leviathan I can sing and I was trained as a soldier for Sanctum Theme Song: Dancing With Tears In My Eyes, Kesha ff7girl1346  Name: Daniel "Blaze" Ignitus Age: 19 Title: Personality: Cold, detacted Eidolon: Ifrit  (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song:  Blaze Ignitus  Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username  Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username -Lighting -Snow -Hope -Oerba Dia Vanille -Sazh -Oerba Yun Fang S A N C T U M  Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username  Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username  Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username -Jihl -Yaag SA1NT4NG3R -Cid Raines -Rygdea          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            S K E L E T O N S I'Cie Mini Profile[imgleft]http://i457.photobucket.com/albums/qq294/Ichiro209/Random stuff/pic100x100.gif?t=1259709739[/imgleft]Name: Age: Title: Personality: Eidolon: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username: Sanctum Mini Profile[imgleft]http://i457.photobucket.com/albums/qq294/Ichiro209/Random stuff/pic100x100.gif?t=1259709739[/imgleft]Name: Age: Title: Personality: Rank: (write two facts about yourself) Theme Song: Username: Main Profile[align=center][img]malformed url[/img][/align]
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			            Єɭenɑ Tɑɭɭey  x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zHεrε I go
  This ιs my confessιon oh
  A lost cαusε nobody can savε my soul
  I am so dεlusιonαl with
  Evεry move I diε
  I havε dεstroyed our lifε
  It gonε, pαyback ιs sick
  It αll my fαult
  I'm dαncing
  With tεαrs ιn my εyεs
  Just fighting
  To get through the nιght
  I'm losing ιt
  Losing ιt
  Losing ιt  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  •·.·´¯`·.·•Losing It•·.·´¯`·.·• x❝Slowly, the girl opened her emerald eyes. her long, brown hair created a halo around her soft face. It took her a few minutes to notice she wasn't in her lavish room.  "Momma, she's awake!", said two men. Elena sat up quickly, covering her chest area with the blanket.  "Who are you? Where am I?", asked Elena. There was two men watching her with curious eyes. One of them had their blond hair slicked back. He was wearing a white, puffy shirt with a brown vest on top of that. The other man that spikey, black hair with red hilights that was wearing a tight fitting tang top, outlining his muscles. Before Elena could even ask them their names, a woman with pink hair in a bouffant style came into the room. Her blue eyes clicked on the floor. She was wearing a green spotted, strapless dress with black leggings and arm gloves. "Good morning, sweetheart", said the woman. She had an accent to her, the same with the men.  "...Where am I?", asked Elena as she moved far back, her back hitting against bed post. "Well something came up, so you momma gave us to you for a while", sighed the pink-haired, gaudy woman. "B-but, I'm getting married soon!-" "Married? No, no, bad idea". Elena titled her head in confusion. "Do you want to deal with the scrubbing and the washing and the noses dripping and the soapas always boiling?". The men nodded their heads in union. "The panes and the windows falling, with the diapers changing, with the roof she's leaking and the enchiliadas spoling? Do you know how to do these things". Her strong accent made her words roll off her tongue, but Elena was speechless. "Uhh....umm...." "Then don't marry! We are the Sheols, my dear. We are famous!". The woman pointed to the two men. "These are my sons, Victor and Gunner. And I'm Belladonna. With you, you'll make Momma rich! Come we need to get you ready and...I need to talk to you".
  In about thirty minutes, Belladonna told her about her being branded as a l'Cie and about why her parents gave her to the Sheols. She was confused and scared. She heard about l'Cies about how they were treated. She doesn't want to be treated like that. She looked out the window of the Sheol airship that was docked at a marina for their latest proformance. Elena looked down at her clothing. She was wearing a dark-brown, short sleeved coat that went down to her feet and a blue tang-top underneath. She was also wearing dark-brown shorts and black leather, strapped boots that went to her knees. Even thought she wasn't used it, she was okay with.  "Elena, come here". Silently, she went to Belladonna.  "Since they would be looking for you...we need to change your look...I got it!", shrilled Belladonna. Elena winced the pink-haired woman grabbed a fist-fill of her perfect, curly hair. Was she going to cut it? The thought of cutting her hair, made the girl sick.  "Momma, she doesn't look good", warned Victor. "What's wrong, baby girl?", asked Gunner, with a smirk on his face.  "Please don't cut my hair!", Elena blurred out, causing Belladonna to laugh. "You silly, now watch what I do!". the woman grabbed a hairclip and put the girl's hair in a ponytail. Then with a pair of sicssors, the cut some hair in the front to make bangs. Her blue streak in her hair seemed more noticeble. Her emerald eyes widen as she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked completely different than what she looked like.  "Wow....Thank you so much Belladonna", smiled Elena. Belladonna waved her hand and huffed. "Oh please, it was nothing!", proudly said Belladonna. Suddenly, her gaze darkened. "Now, Elena...since we take care of you...it doesn't come without a price...". Elena gulped.  "...What do you want?" "Well. Since the Sheols are famous are famous for our singings and dances...we need to see what you can do". Sing? Her? No way. Elena shook her head. "I'm not doing any of that!", snapped Elena as she crossed her arms.  "Come on, babe, sing for us", said Gunner. "Please, Elena, could you at least dance?", asked Victor. The girl shook her head.  "No matter, I make her sing!", smirked Belladonna. "Wha-?". Before Bella can finish, Belladonna slammed her high heel down on Elena's foot, making the girl scream, but her scream soon turned into a long, high note. Victor and Gunner closed their eyes in bliss from the sweet note pulsing in their eyes. "Momma....she's perfect!", sheepishly smiled Gunner. Tears poured down Elena's eyes as she tried to shake the pain off. "Elena! You are now a star! Come now, we have a proformance!", smiled Belladonna as she led the girl out of the airship to the stage ❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Dɑniεl "Blɑzε" Iɡnus  x x x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zJust dont dєny it.
  Dont try to fight this
  and dєαl with it
  and thαt's just pαrt of it
  If you were dєαd or still αlivє
  I don't cαrє, I don't cαrє
  just go and lєαve this αll bєhind, bєhind
  'Cαusє I swєαr, I swєαr
  I don't cαrє
  I try to mαkє you sєє my sidє
  I αlways try to stay in linє
  But your єyєs see right through
  That's all they do
  I'm gєtting buriєd in this plαcє
  Ive got no room your in my fαcє
  Don't sαy αnything just go αwαy.  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  ☠═━┈I Don't Care┈━═☠ x❝A young man, nineteen years of age, was walking around the streets of Cocoon. His ebony hair fell to the middle of his back, his bangs falling over his left eye; a dark curtain obscuring it from view. His visible eye however was a bright scarlet in hue. He sported a cold, disinterested look on his visage, with neither a frown nor smile distorting his lips' shape.
  The interesting thing about him though is the juxtaposition of his demeanor and his attire; he appeared to be a cold person, yet the armor he wore had a flame motif to it. Hanging from his belt on his left side was a longsword; sheathed of course. PSICOM wouldn't exactly want someone walking around with weapons brandished and creating a mass panic.
  Especially if they decided to search him, to find who he is; a l'Cie of Pulse, branded by the fal'Cie Anima. He kept the mark hidden beneath his armor, and made sure not to take it off in the presence of anyone from Cocoon.
  His eyes however were turned onto an airship that was nearby, with a stage jutting out. Well... a distraction wouldn't hurt, he mused. His footfalls brought him closer to the stage  as a crowd was forming around it. He pushed himself through the crowd, ignoring the cries of protest at his actions. I don't care.❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Єɭenɑ Tɑɭɭey  x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zHεrε I go
  This ιs my confessιon oh
  A lost cαusε nobody can savε my soul
  I am so dεlusιonαl with
  Evεry move I diε
  I havε dεstroyed our lifε
  It gonε, pαyback ιs sick
  It αll my fαult
  I'm dαncing
  With tεαrs ιn my εyεs
  Just fighting
  To get through the nιght
  I'm losing ιt
  Losing ιt
  Losing ιt  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  •·.·´¯`·.·•Losing It•·.·´¯`·.·• x❝ From behind the stage, Elena saw all the people crowding around the stage. it amazed her how many people were here just to listen to some songs. Maybe...it wouldn't be so bad. Her emerald eyes looked down at the numerous bangles on her wrist, hiding her mark, from the fal'Cie when she went to Pulse. She took a deep breath. "Remember, Elena, side-step, glide then heel toe! Just do everything that I taught you", mused Belladonna. Elena nodded her head. Gunner walked as girl nervously looked from behind the curtain. In his hands was a piece of paper that his mother gave him a while ago. "Hey babe!". Elena turned around with a annoyed look on his face. "What?", Elena asked with an annoyed look on her face. The punk pressed the paper in her hand then walked away. Curiously, she unfolded the piece of paper. They were lyrics. Quickly, she memorized the song...it wasn't the type of song she would sing, but it was the least she can do for letting them in. 
  Seeing her look over the song, Belladonna came to her side. She was perfect for this. That powerful voice would blow them away, making them rich. "Remember. This song has a sense of fierceness about it. Imagine yourself at the top of the world, you're a prowess! The music is gonna have a strong, steady beat. You gonna look powerful, alright!". Elena nodded her head. Okay, she can do this. Standing in front of a hidden door, she can hear the crowd cheer as Gunner and Victor got them ready. Here I go.  
  There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all.
  As she walked out music pulsed in her ears. Hidden fans from underneath made her long coat flare, giving her a authoritive look. The steady, pounding beat from the speakers made her feel so...powerful as it matched the rythem of her feet hitting the stage. Her eyes looked to the ear piece with the microphone for a split second before looking at the cheering crowd.
  When the dark of the night, Looking for, Something wild.  That's the time that the animal, Comes alive, looking for...something wild. 
  Soon Victor and Gunner joined her, one at each side. Elena was shocked at herself. Was that really her. It made her feel so proud. With a side-side to right and slide to the left, she crossed her downward in front of her then thursted them back as she glided on her heel.
  There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around. Its a hole in the wall, Its a dirty free for all, When they take it off, Everybody take it off!.
  The sound of the melody and the cheers made her feel so alive. The rush gave her a state of euphoria that she didn't want to end. As she danced, with Victor and Gunner by her side, the corner of her eyes caught the shocked expression of the shy and sweet Victor. Following his gaze, her eyes caught his older and more wilder brother take his shirt off. Elena felt bad for Victor. Slowly, she danced closer to Victor as she sang, moving away from the parading punk. In the mix of the cheers, woman's shrills stood out the most. After the song was over, Elena and Victor took their bows, Gunner did too...shirtless.  "You were great, Elena. They love you!", whispered Victor. Her eyes looked at the crowd. She smiled until there was a shout from the crowd.  "Stop! She's a l'Cie!", someone screamed. It seemed when she was dancing, the bangles on her wrist revealed her mark. Quickly men in black, metallic armor and guns started to shuffle through the crowd.  "Don't worry, you try to fend them off while I get the airship started! Victor! Gunner! you know what to do!", Elena heard from her ear piece.  "Elena, look down! Get your weapon!", said Victor as he ran slighty to the left of her before stepping on a button. Looking down, she pressed on the floor button. The floor opened up to reveal her weapon. Her rapier. Quickly, she grabbed it and got ready. Suddenly, something boomed in her ears, making her wince. "No one hurts our baby girl!". Looking up, There was Gunner with a portable machine gun in his arms. She watched as PSICOM swarmed over the crowd  to reach her❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Dɑniεl "Blɑzε" Iɡnus  x x x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zJust dont dєny it.
  Dont try to fight this
  and dєαl with it
  and thαt's just pαrt of it
  If you were dєαd or still αlivє
  I don't cαrє, I don't cαrє
  just go and lєαve this αll bєhind, bєhind
  'Cαusє I swєαr, I swєαr
  I don't cαrє
  I try to mαkє you sєє my sidє
  I αlways try to stay in linє
  But your єyєs see right through
  That's all they do
  I'm gєtting buriєd in this plαcє
  Ive got no room your in my fαcє
  Don't sαy αnything just go αwαy.  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  ☠═━┈I Don't Care┈━═☠ x❝Hmm... things just got interesting, the young man thought. With a cold smirk he drew closer to a member of PSICOM. "So, you're after l'Cie huh?" The PSICOM member didn't answer, though he did turn around to see who was talking to him. When he saw the young man who addressed him take the gauntlet off of his own right hand, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. "You're a l'Cie too huh?" "That I am. And I suggest you get out of here before I make you regret your little hunt," the ebony-haired man sharply answered. He quickly put his gauntlet back onto his hand, just as the PSICOM soldier took a defensive stance. "So we do this the hard way huh?" With a quick movement of his arm, the man drew his blade from its sheath. Its scarlet blade shone in the sunlight. "En garde."❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Єɭenɑ Tɑɭɭey  x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zHεrε I go
  This ιs my confessιon oh
  A lost cαusε nobody can savε my soul
  I am so dεlusιonαl with
  Evεry move I diε
  I havε dεstroyed our lifε
  It gonε, pαyback ιs sick
  It αll my fαult
  I'm dαncing
  With tεαrs ιn my εyεs
  Just fighting
  To get through the nιght
  I'm losing ιt
  Losing ιt
  Losing ιt  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  •·.·´¯`·.·•Losing It•·.·´¯`·.·• x❝In the crowd, it seemed like something else was starting. There was a man with long, black hair and a sword. He seemed like he was fighting a PSICOM member. Was he a l'Cie too? Suddenly, a quake made Elena a little weak on her feet. The airship was started up. "Elena! Get in the ship!", cried Belladonna throught the speakers. Her eyes glanced back at the boy. "Wait! I need to help him!". Holding onto her blade tightly, she jumped off the stage. The crowd was leaving, creating panic and disorder. "Out of my way!", Elena yelled as she pushed her way through. The boy and the PSICOM member was in her view. "Typhoon Crasher!". Within a blink of a eye, she quickly slashed the soldier with her thin blade, knocking him away. As fast as she could, she grabbed the boy's arm. "Come on!". As she dragged him, bullet passed her head. If she was any taller she would of been dead. As the stage as being pulled into the airship, the machine was hovering. Outside the open door, was Victor with his hand out. "Elena!". Her legs felt heavy and lazy, but she pushed on. As she reached for him, her hand seemed to slip until Gunner grabbed her, his strenght pulling up herself and the boy ❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Dɑniεl "Blɑzε" Iɡnus  x x x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zJust dont dєny it.
  Dont try to fight this
  and dєαl with it
  and thαt's just pαrt of it
  If you were dєαd or still αlivє
  I don't cαrє, I don't cαrє
  just go and lєαve this αll bєhind, bєhind
  'Cαusє I swєαr, I swєαr
  I don't cαrє
  I try to mαkє you sєє my sidє
  I αlways try to stay in linє
  But your єyєs see right through
  That's all they do
  I'm gєtting buriєd in this plαcє
  Ive got no room your in my fαcє
  Don't sαy αnything just go αwαy.  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  ☠═━┈I Don't Care┈━═☠ x❝"I have to say, this has been the most excitement I've had in years," the young man stated. He closed his eyes, sheathing the blade he held. "And yes, I am a l'Cie. That's why I went after the PSICOM member, to provide you with a distraction so you could get her out of there," he said, looking at Elena as he did. His visible scarlet eye looked to Belladonna. "I've dealt with PSICOM in the past, so I didn't find that member to be much of a threat. But I thank you for your help. It's been five years since anyone had offered me help of any sort. I've been a l'Cie for two years now, and I've already completed my first Focus. I was awakened again, for a reason I am not aware of."❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Єɭenɑ Tɑɭɭey  x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zHεrε I go
  This ιs my confessιon oh
  A lost cαusε nobody can savε my soul
  I am so dεlusιonαl with
  Evεry move I diε
  I havε dεstroyed our lifε
  It gonε, pαyback ιs sick
  It αll my fαult
  I'm dαncing
  With tεαrs ιn my εyεs
  Just fighting
  To get through the nιght
  I'm losing ιt
  Losing ιt
  Losing ιt  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  •·.·´¯`·.·•Losing It•·.·´¯`·.·• x❝Elena looked down as boy told his story. two years and just finished his first focus....what were her focuses? It made her scared. He said that he hasn't had someone help him in years. What was going to happened to her? Doubt clouded her mind. "Its no problemo!", grinned Belladonna, before turned to Bella. "But don't thank me, thank the young bellaza" "Yeah, if it were up to me, I would of left ya out there!", smirked Gunner Victor shook his head. "You're an a**, you know that, right?". Elena looked down. "....I was branded yesterday. I didn't know what happened. I fainted", said Elena.  ❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Dɑniεl "Blɑzε" Iɡnus  x x x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zJust dont dєny it.
  Dont try to fight this
  and dєαl with it
  and thαt's just pαrt of it
  If you were dєαd or still αlivє
  I don't cαrє, I don't cαrє
  just go and lєαve this αll bєhind, bєhind
  'Cαusє I swєαr, I swєαr
  I don't cαrє
  I try to mαkє you sєє my sidє
  I αlways try to stay in linє
  But your єyєs see right through
  That's all they do
  I'm gєtting buriєd in this plαcє
  Ive got no room your in my fαcє
  Don't sαy αnything just go αwαy.  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  ☠═━┈I Don't Care┈━═☠ x❝The young man looked at Gunner, a cold, distant gleam in his eyes. "I'll be sure to remember that." He crossed his arms before his chest, letting out a sigh. "Let's see... how can I explain this? Well... when a fal'Cie chooses a person to become a l'Cie, they are given their first Focus. They are not, however, told what it is. Failure to complete a Focus results in the l'Cie turning into a Cie'th. Crystals cover the body of the l'Cie, twisting it in a macabre way, until they become a crystalline beast forever. "Completing it doesn't give a much better fate though. The fal'Cie 'rewards' a successful l'Cie with eternity, being turned into a crystalline form of themselves while they are not needed. When they are needed again, they are reawakened," the young man explained. He looked at Elena, a soft expression on his face. "There's more; each l'Cie is given a crystal that holds their Eidolon. When first summoned... the Eidolon will cast Condemned on their summoner. The summoner must defeat its summon before the spell takes effect... or die."❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Єɭenɑ Tɑɭɭey  x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zHεrε I go
  This ιs my confessιon oh
  A lost cαusε nobody can savε my soul
  I am so dεlusιonαl with
  Evεry move I diε
  I havε dεstroyed our lifε
  It gonε, pαyback ιs sick
  It αll my fαult
  I'm dαncing
  With tεαrs ιn my εyεs
  Just fighting
  To get through the nιght
  I'm losing ιt
  Losing ιt
  Losing ιt  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  •·.·´¯`·.·•Losing It•·.·´¯`·.·• x❝Bella gulped as the boy told her about the burdens of being a l'Cie. Even Gunner left the room...or maybe he was just scared of him. Elena put her hand in her shorts pocket. She felt the crystal in her palm.  "Well...how did you complete your first focus? You don't even get a hint...and then what if you do complete it...you still get crystallized". Elena shook her head. "I guess I'm better off dead, huh?". With a sigh he walked to the window.It seemed like no matter what she didn't, she can never break this curse off of her. It depressed her. Everything was so perfect, why now did things have to come undone at the hilight of her life❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Dɑniεl "Blɑzε" Iɡnus  x x x x x__________________________________________ α в c d є f ɢ н ι נ к ℓ м и σ ρ q я s т u v ω ௰ x y zJust dont dєny it.
  Dont try to fight this
  and dєαl with it
  and thαt's just pαrt of it
  If you were dєαd or still αlivє
  I don't cαrє, I don't cαrє
  just go and lєαve this αll bєhind, bєhind
  'Cαusє I swєαr, I swєαr
  I don't cαrє
  I try to mαkє you sєє my sidє
  I αlways try to stay in linє
  But your єyєs see right through
  That's all they do
  I'm gєtting buriєd in this plαcє
  Ive got no room your in my fαcє
  Don't sαy αnything just go αwαy.  __________________________________________ x x x x x x x
  ☠═━┈I Don't Care┈━═☠ x❝"Well, being crystallized in your own form isn't too bad. For one, it's not permanent like it is if you become a Cie'th. And two, while you are a crystal, you can't be damaged. You're basically immortal while you're a crystal. Unless you're a Cie'th, that is. The l'Cie represent the fal'Cie; they travel through the world, serving as their fal'Cie's avatars. It's a fate that's reserved for those who are meant to do great things," the young man stated. He walked over towards Elena, looking intently at her. "It means you're special, in the eyes of the fal'Cie and their masters. The interesting thing though, is that the people of Pulse consider Cocoon, the fal'Cie of Cocoon, and the people of Cocoon to be evil, and vice-versa. The way I see it... I think I know what my new Focus is. And what your Focus is as well."❞          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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