Aug. 11th, 2010

[identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
[The King of Figaro is sitting at his usual desk, looking every bit as well-made up as ever... and wearing a slight smirk. That expression usually means trouble for someone, and his target is soon made clear.]

For anyone who knows my brother Sabin, his birthday is approaching. [That also means it's his, but his not advertising it as such - this is entirely a plot for/against Sabin.] Since this is the first time in many years that I've been able to celebrate with him, I want this to be a memorable occasion for him, with his friends.

If you want to come, then we will be holding a party on the fifteenth - I know that isn't much time, but it's unfortunately the only day I can guarantee nothing will be exploding around the castle. It will not be formal, and there is no sort of dress code or guest list enforced, nor will there be any ceremonies or any of the such. Sabin is definitely not that person, and I won't force him to live through that during a celebration he should be enjoying.

But we want to surprise him, so please don't mention any of this to him. If there are any questions, I'd be more than happy to answer them.

[Video]

Aug. 11th, 2010 02:16 pm
[identity profile] waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com
[There it is. Raine's flower garden in Dali. One that has been squashed by the presence of some dead creature with a few bloody gouges in it. The first day a dead carcass showed up in her garden, she was cranky, and rightfully so. This time, she's furious. It's two days in a row now that a dead animal's been left there. No footprints in sight as a clue as to who the culprit might be and which way to run them down.]

Whoever's idea of humor this is, it's NOT FUNNY!
[identity profile] magicclown.livejournal.com
[ Image appears distorted, on it's side as a dying Kefka falls to the ground, his breaths are shallow and slow as he glances at the camera and laughs, looking back up at the stars]

So...this is how the tale of this fool ends, hmm?

This is where gods come to die, Gaia...a place full of death and desecration. [A laugh]

But I wonder, with me out of the picture, a void now fills Gaia's holes of a God. And in this case, a strong more powerful evil is just around the corner. So I ask you Gaia...now that I'm gone

[Dark tone] What new big bad wolf will take my place and burn this planet in absolute hellfire. [Slow chuckle into a mad laughter]

It's hilarious, even though I'm gone I've still won...I only wish, I could see it happen for mys-

[The pain courses through him again as his breaths speed up even shallower than before]

General...I bet...I just made...yo...ur...

[Breathing stops, as his face tilts towards the screen looking directly at the camera, a smile on his face and an empty look in his eye. The image stays on screen for a few minutes, before the phone times out]

[OOC: YAUP...Kefka's dead...To wonder what happen, please go here]
[identity profile] nethi-cite.livejournal.com
[The good doctor was still residing here in Narshe when he clicked on his Sky Phone. It was the dead of night in the snowy realm, and the celestial deities above glowed with such luminance that the entire sky looked as if it was encrusted with sparkling diamonds. Lingering upon the balcony outside of his guest room, the slightly sleepy visage of the esteemed Dr. Cid finally comes into view.]

I wonder if such a view of the universe is present in other realms. I can tell these are different skies because of the odd formation of these stars and satellites, but there some eerie similarities between the stars that shine here, and those that shine upon Ivalice.

[He lets out a thoughtful sigh.] This may be the only link to be had regarding out many realms.

[Video]

Aug. 11th, 2010 09:03 pm
[identity profile] soilstrength.livejournal.com
[As the video clicks on, Kaze is clearly not even looking directly at the camera. He appears more interested in examining the PDA itself and has, apparently, turned it on accidentally. In time, he realizes that it is indeed on and adjusts it appropriately]

[Wordlessly, he stares at the device. His expression is unchanging, unflinching.]

[He turns away, letting the device once more turn to record the surrounding area. Shelves of books extend off in every direction, no matter where the camera ends up facing. At one point, the camera pans over a book with several seal markings and locks; the book was of no interest or importance to Kaze or the camera, though. Finally, Kaze looked upon the camera once more.]

...

Hm.

[With his mind apparently spoken, Kaze began visibly (to the camera) pressing buttons until apparently successfully forcing the video to end.]

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