[There's something close to horror in his expression. The jumbled timelines... Ignis knowing so little while he knew too much.
Ardyn knew what happened on the other side of the doors to the Citadel. Yet he was still here, still existing, beyond all odds. He's dead, he should be, he has to be. The prophecy can't have failed. There's comfort in that, he supposes, but at the same time.]
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[There's something close to horror in his expression. The jumbled timelines... Ignis knowing so little while he knew too much.
Ardyn knew what happened on the other side of the doors to the Citadel. Yet he was still here, still existing, beyond all odds. He's dead, he should be, he has to be. The prophecy can't have failed. There's comfort in that, he supposes, but at the same time.]
That's fucked.