Topic: Emissio

Serah Farron

Date: 2015-05-07 02:56 EST
May 4th

"You are late, Serah!" Hope scowled at her the moment she stepped from the gateway. His scolding ceased when he saw how absolutely exhausted and ran thin the young woman was. "You've had us worried." He added as he watched her follow Noel down the street. Noel for his part seemed to be very focused forward which drew a little odd to Hope.

"I'm sorry." was all she could think of saying.

Hope looked to Noel as if to seek answers but Noel just shrugged. Taking a few steps ahead both Noel and Hope guided Serah to the Academy. "She's been like this since we met up."

"I was starting to get worried you two were not going to make it in time. I was getting ready to call her sister and tell her-"

"Wish you two would stop talking about me as if I am not right here."

Both Noel and Hope blinked at each other before turning to look at Serah who shouldn't of been able to hear their conversation but somehow she had. "How-" Hope started.

"What were you going to tell my sister?" Serah demanded.

Hope frowned and slowed to a stop. He waited until she caught up to them to begin explaining. "As you know the frequency that I have been keeping tabs on has disappeared."

Serah nodded. "Yeah my sister told me."

"That is why you are here." Hope continued and they began to move again. The vast building was easy to get around in and up until the point of actually getting to the room where they were headed Hope had resumed a sort of silence. Gesturing Serah in he looked over to her. "Take a seat and we will begin."

Noel had stripped her of her devices and things that would distract her. Her cellphone along with her possessions, she was told, would be left in a room for her to rest in. She sighed, always hating this part. The poking, the prodding, the machines. Blood was drawn, machines hooked up to collect her vitals. She listened while Hope and his assistant talked but she wasn't really listening to their conversation. She just stared off in the distance while thinking of absolutely nothing. She was too tired to think and all she wanted to really do was sleep.

"Hope. HOPE!" Alyssa's voice cut loud, "You have to come see this!"

Hope rushed over as Serah turned to look at the two behindn the protective glass. Both of them had a rather bewildered look but if she had to pinpoint another expression on Hope's face it would of been horror. He looked possitively horrified. His big, bright eyes turned to look at her and all she could do was blink at him. "What?

"Serah. It isn't just the frequency that is gone now."

Hope's voice cut right to her. "Wh-What do you mean?" She knew that it was there Thursday. She had nearly killed Mach with it.

"It wasn't compatiable. It is breaking down and-"

He didn't have to finish. She knew what he was getting at. It had been a long shot after all. She felt panic as she watch Hope round from the protective shield with something in his hand. She couldn't tell what. It was like he was trying to make sure she didn't see it until it was too late.

"We need to remove it before it taints you further. Before it-" he explained as he reached or her arm.

She felt her arm reach out of its own accord and grab at his wrist. Flinging off the table she had Hope on the ground with her straddling his waist, one hand holding his wrist while the other squeezed at his throat. She used her weight to press harder. No. No! Not again! Stop! She heard her voice say something to Hope but it wasn't her saying it. It was like her body had a mind all of its own. Again.

Whatever was said Hope heard loud and clear, the look he wore explained it all. "Caius!"

Caius. What did Hope mean Caius. Caius was gone, wasn't he? Her sister took care of him. "Does it really surprise you? After all the Heart of Chaos is meant for the Guardian. I am part of the chaos as much as it is apart of me. Would it not make sense that a fragment be left behind? Now do as-" Her body suddenly felt far too heavy and everything seemed to grow dark. Over her shoulder she barely caught a glimpse of Alyssa holding a syringe, now empty, in her shaking hands. Slowly her body slumped down over Hope who grunted at her weight.

"Quick. Get Noel. We have to prepare her before permanent damage is done."

Permanent damage was already done and she felt it. She heard it. Tasted it. She felt as her body was lifted and she had no way of stopping it. Moved to be strapped down on a table by busy hands of faces she couldn't see.

"Is she going to be okay?" She heard Alyssa but she sounded so far away.

"I don't know. She seems so weak right now and extraction might-"

"Well don't do it if it is going to kill her!" Noel voice. He sounded so afraid.

"What choice do I have! If we leave her like this it will either take her over completely or kill her. She's already dying!"

Already dying. Hope was right. She wasn't even suppose to be alive. She was suppose to of died in Noel's arms. If it had not been for her sister bringing her to Rhydin where would she be now? Her eyes drooped but she suddenly saw a clouded vision of Hope hovering over her.

"Don't close your eyes, Serah. We need you to stay awake."

Her eyes felt so damn heavy. She probably should of slept before coming but with Mach in the hospital, and the stress of it all, sleep was impossible. The idea that Sarai and others would come after her if Mach didn't pull through both scared her and at the same time she didn't blame them at all. Hell she'd probably of just allowed them to. She deserved it. She was a monster that needed to be put down.

"HEY! Serah don't close your eyes! You have to stay awake! It is important!" Hope's voice was panicked as he pleaded to her.

Her eyes fluttered closed and she released a little sigh. She was tired. She was tired of struggling. Tired of the fight. Tired of it all. Letting go was what Shae said, right? She was almost sure she didn't exactly mean it in this context but letting go just felt so much easier. Just letting go and sleep. Her body jerked as the overwhelming feeling of falling took hold of her and her eyes fell shut.

"Serah! SERAH!!"

Even as she was falling she could feel the searing hot, white pain that realty was placing on her body. Whatever they were doing caused the pain to chase her right down to the darkness and she screamed until the silence of the darkness took her.

Serah Farron

Date: 2015-05-07 17:42 EST
May 6th

She knew these shores. Valhalla's crystal waters nipped at her ankles as she stared along the waves. Why did this feel so nostalgic? As if she had just recently been here?

"Why do you struggle against a fate you know you cannot win again?"

She knew that rich, deep voice but couldn't place it. Slowly she turned about to find a man shrouded in shadows standing there, hovering over her like a great tower. All she really could see was his eyes. Those eyes she found them to hard but there was a touch of sadness in them.

"You know what is going to happen. I am curious to why you haven't told the Savior."

"She is aware of what is going on." she scratched at her arm. It was hurting. This pain was almost unnatural. Like her bones were breaking under the skin. Each scratch seemed to cause more damage and yet she couldn't stop itching. "She has a family and things that require her attention. I can't just-"

"Do you think she worries that little about you?"

Why were they having this conversation? "What do you want?! Why are you here? Why am I here?"

"You brought me here. Your sister, those that placed the Heart of Chaos inside of you, all of you. You brought me here." his answer was given as a blade, nearly towering as the man, was drawn from the darkness. The jagged edges reminded her of a maw full of long, pointy teeth. "You are not a compatible host. You are too weak."

She felt her left leg tremble when he called her weak. *SNAP!* She felt the bone break and flesh tear away as if something had clawed into her. She stumbled and made a reach out in the air. *SNAP!* She stared in horror as her arm met the same fate as her leg.

"Weak."

She felt something from her back, pushing through her very being to splinter out of her chest. She stared in horror at the end of the blade that protruded from her. She choked out, spitting vital into the air. There was no cry or a startled sound. It was hard to do such when the bones of your neck fell apart and the flesh shredded as your head fell off.

I'm not weak! And I'm not giving up!

"Is that so?" the man spoke to the corpse of the woman who slid off of his blade and into a sickening pool at his feet. "Then my last words to you is this: pull yourself together. Your fate isn't as sealed as you think it is. And remember," He started to fade away in slow but steady tears of black wisps. "Where one ends, another begins."



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"How is she?" Hope asked as he walked into the room where his assistant was hunched over a computer, trying desperately not to fall asleep as she kept tabs on the patient's vitals.

"No change." Alyssa answered just before she yawned. It had been well over twenty-four hours and they were all exhausted waiting to see the outcome of Serah's condition. So far she just slept and slept deep.

"Nothing, huh?" All her vitals and activities were well within their normal so why wasn't she waking up?

"You know she asked me a question one time and I didn't know how to answer it."

Hope hadn't noticed Noel sitting in a chair at the other end of the room and gave a little start when the brown-haired man spoke. "Oh?"

"She asked if her eyes were removed if that would get rid of the Eyes of Etro." Noel chuckled and shrugged his shoulders, "I told her I think it is more symbolic than that."

"Removing her eyes wouldn't help her, I am sure. The eyes of Etro have been upon her for quite some time and like the Seerers she is bound to her fate." While Hope spoke it felt like he was detached. It wasn't something he would want for anyone let alone someone that was a friend.

"You tried your best, Hope. We all knew this had been a long shot." Alyssa reassured him when she saw the somber look on the young man's face.

"I just wish there was something we could do for her."

"We all do." Alyssa nodded as she stretched her arms above her head, "Though I tell you what. I do not envy you having to tell Lightning."

Hope flinched at the thought of having to tell Serah's sister that the Heart of Chaos failed. Not only failed but seemed to drive Serah insane. Changed her. permanently? Not even he knew.

"When is the last procedure scheduled?" Hope asked Alyssa. They had a schedule they were taking, removing the remaining bits of the Heart of Chaos in hopes not to fracture Serah's very being in the process. One wrong move and they may very well remove bits and pieces that was Serah.

"We did the last bit this morning, remember?" Alyssa looked at Hope and chuckled. "You need to get some sleep, Hope."

"Hey I don't tell you when you sho-"

"Hey! She's moving!" Noel pointed out quickly as he stood and moved to the glass window.

It was small movements at first. A small turn of hip as she tried to shift around on the table only to find herself latched down. As the fog lifted from her mind and her eyes opened she found herself restrained. The machine nearby shrilled a sound as she panicked, a tug of her arm all but ripping the leather restraint from the metal table. Quickly sitting up she removed the restraint from her other hand.

"Holy-!"

"Did you see that?! She- She broke out!" Alyssa gawked as all three of them watched Serah swing her bare feet over the edge of the table once she had removed the restraints from her ankles. "Hope?"

"That isn't natural." Hope quickly agreed and moved out of the room to greet Serah. "Hey! How did you-"

"Hope?" Serah looked up to the young man as he entered the room, her expression conveying confusion. "W-where am I? Why was I restrained?"

Hope looked with the shared expression of confusion but he was more interested in the restraints at the time. He checked the one around her wrist as he worked it off of her. Maybe it just had been weak to begin with? "You are at the Academy remember? We had to restrain you before removing the Heart of Chaos."

She sat slumped over as Hope removed the piece of leather and metal from her wrist. It ached and she wasn't sure how she even broke it. All she did was move her arm.

"How do you feel?"

"Rested. More rested than I have in a long time." She smiled to Hope and reached out to give him a hug. She noted that when she went to do it he moved back a little, seemingly startled. Was he afraid she was going to attack him?

Once the hug ended Hope pulled away, red-faced and scratching his cheek. He wasn't going to point out that Serah pretty much had buried his face in her bosom. "Ahem. Right. So a few more tests and-"

"Can I go home afterward?" she interrupted.

"Sure." Hope responded and began to run the needed tests on her.

It took a few hours to get all the information he needed but by the looks of it they had successfully removed all of the Heart of Chaos from Serah. The question remained to what extent was it that she was damaged? If at all? She seemed to be fine though there was some slight variations in certain attributes. Her senses seemed to be abnormally high, specially her hearing. Her strength as well, was something that seemed slightly above normal. None of these could be answered by the phenomenon known as the heart of chaos. It was a mystery.

When Hope had the results he went in search of Serah. Spotting Noel and Alyssa walking down the hallway he stopped them to see if they knew where the younger Farron was. They both pointed him to the kitchen before heading on their way. The kitchen? That wasn't a place she was normally found. Pushing into the kitchen he felt like he had walked into a wall, the air so thick with a smell that he couldn't even place. It was somewhere between sickeningly sweet and just sickeningly. "Serah?"

"Hmm? Hey Hope!" Serah chirped cheerfully. Sure enough there she was with a pink and white apron on. She poured something into a bowl. "I just thought I'd pop in the kitchen and try to make some lunch. Want to join me?"

Hope shrugged and took a lean on the counter. "Sure! We can talk about your results." The bowl was placed in front of him and what Hope saw caused the color to drain from his face. It looked like molasses with chunks of green and black floating around in it. This was suppose to be food?!

"Go on! Take a bite!" she offered a spoon over to him which he took cautiously.

"What about you."

"I'll get me some in a sec. You said something about my results? Is there something bad?"

Hope dipped his spoon into the goop and pulled it up, watching strings of green connect the spoon and bowl contents. That had to be spinach, right? Oh Goddess, please let it be spinach! He saw that Serah was watching him with wide eyed anticipation. "Well everything seems normal. There are a few things that are elevated but you seem good to go." For now.

"Great!" Serah clapped her hands. She was excited to head back!

Hope took a small taste from the spoon and instantly he felt his stomach turn. That was NOT spinach! Hell he wasn't even sure whatever it was was from this, or any, planet! The spoon was dropped as he gagged.

"Err. Is everything okay. You are turning kind of gre-" she watched as Hope stumbled out of the kitchen, "-en. Hm." Her eyes turned down to the bowl. "But I followed the instructions." She pouted and dumped the bowl's contents back into the pot. "I'm never going to get this cooking thing down."

Well at least now she can head back home and get some of Garett's yummy cooking!

Serah Farron

Date: 2015-05-07 21:46 EST
May 7th

It was nice to be back in Rhydin. How utterly weird was it to think that. It had more to do with her loved ones and her awesome place than anything else. Plus there was no needles or machines poking at her for information or other things.It had been a while since she felt this way too. Relaxed and kind of light. Like something was lifted from her shoulders but she didn't know exactly what.

Stopping at the mailbox at the end of the street she paused and blinked at the weird sticker eyeballs that were on the mailbox. Staring at her. Her brows twitched and dipped down a little but otherwise they were ignored and she fetched the mail. Nevermind it felt like she was sticking her hand in somethings mouth thanks to those eyes!

The feeling remained as she headed to the house itself. Little eyeballs staring at her from a post the house sat on. A rock here. A tree there. "Holy crap I feel like I am being watched."

She started up the steps and gave a look over her shoulder. She half expected those eyes to actually follow her. This was Rhydin after all. The feeling was shaken off as she made it to the porch and almost made it to the door when she noticed her door was staring at her. Drawing in her lips she giggled quietly. The way the eyes were positioned made the doorknob look like it was a nose and the keyhole was a pair of lips giving her the O-face. It took her a bit before she'd actually reach out to grab the doorknob. Again she expected something to happen and when it didn't she felt only a little disappointed.

Still it left her giggling all the way inside. Whoever left the eyes about were some real goofs but she was thankful for the laugh. Even if those eyes had been watching her and leaving her only a little self-conscious of being watched.

Home sweet home! The door was closed and her bag set down nearby just as the keys found place in the bowl on the side table. "Good to be ho- HEY! What are you doing?!" She scowled at the feline who was sprawled out over her laptop and half asleep. Who knows what no good that kitten has been up to while she was gone! Internet crazed feline!

Now where was TGoW? She went looking for the weasel and found that half her shoes had taken damage and were littering her floor. "Aw come on you guys! I wasn't even gone a week! NOOO! Not my favorite boots!" she wailed just as TGoW dragged off the left ankle boot. Home sweet home indeed.