[Somewhere off in the distance is the soft humming buzz of white noise, an eerie sort of occurrence that only plays within his own ears. Voices calls out, begging for help, crying in pain. Asking why their king isn't there, why has he done nothing. So strong and so sudden that it's almost impossible to fight off and for a brief moment he loses his concentration, forgets what he's doing and simply reaches out, grips whichever part of Ignis he can latch onto.
Not helpful some still rational portion of his brain whispers. It brings him back, makes him remember what he was attempting. Has him glancing up, catching those stunning green eyes and locking their gaze with his own. Uses the hold he's established to push them back a single step. And then another. And another. Until they're feet away from the bridge and the illusion that stands upon it.]
Then let me take you home. Stay there with me. We'll keep each other safe. Just like we promised.
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Not helpful some still rational portion of his brain whispers. It brings him back, makes him remember what he was attempting. Has him glancing up, catching those stunning green eyes and locking their gaze with his own. Uses the hold he's established to push them back a single step. And then another. And another. Until they're feet away from the bridge and the illusion that stands upon it.]
Then let me take you home. Stay there with me. We'll keep each other safe. Just like we promised.