You don't get to make that decision for me or anyone else!

[Ignis nearly spits the words in Ardyn's face.]

You are not a god, nor are you my chosen savior. You do not have the right! You lost any right when you decided to be nothing more than a vessel. You lost it when you gave in and decided to be no more than a pawn moved by the chess master's hand. I stand by my previous assessment. You are a coward. Despite claiming to only know hatred and a need for vengeance, you've given up on seeking vengeance on the one who truly deserves it because you fear it out of reach.

How does it feel to be Bahamut' good little doll? You may have resisted in the past, but now you do exactly what he wants you to. It's pathetic.

[The calmer part of Ignis' mind acknowledges that Ardyn's been fighting so much longer. He must be tired and ready for some kind of end, but for Noctis, for Gladio, for Prompto, for any of them, Ignis would fight for an eternity. He'd give every part of himself over and over again for them.

No, he will never give up. He will always have his friends' and his king's backs. No matter what it requires in the end.

Even if that means fighting the Astrals and the Crystal themselves...]