[Voice]

[thenightmarebegins]

[Vincent mutters something quietly, but it can still be made out if you listen closely:]

Soul wrought of Terra corrupt... Omega's squire to the lofty heavens...

[There's a pause and he speaks normally after that..]

To be told that fate is set in stone... is something I cannot accept.

I wonder what purpose the Malnosso had in giving us these items from home...?

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[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

Then you also believe in... fighting against futility?

[thestormishere]

[ There's a brief pause, but then it becomes quite clear it has nothing to do with uncertainty- her answer is given with such conviction it's a wonder it doesn't spontaneously echo. ]

Yes.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

You seem more assured of this than most would be.

[thestormishere]

I've got no reason not to be.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

I understand that all too well.