Kingsglaive: Final Fantasy XV Page #5

Here.

Take this.

It is time it passed

to another's keeping.

No, please.

Stop.

- Get back!

- Please. Don't leave us.

I know your mother

would wish the same as me.

That you and Noctis

live happily.

All those years captive

because I failed you.

Not again.

Locked doors will seal

your fate no longer.

King Regis...

Our hope goes with you now, Nyx Ulric.

Godspeed.

Behold the king of Lucis,

who hoarded tranquility

within his precious walls.

Where is your tranquility now, king?

Here is your peace,

by steel's swift descent.

Go.

No.

We must get away from here.

It is what your king wanted.

Lady Lunafreya has escaped

with the ring.

Find her at once.

She is not to leave the city.

Ulric to command.

Come in, captain.

Footage of the perpetrators was captured

by a nearby surveillance camera.

Here are images

of the six suspects.

One has been identified as

Galahdian refugee, Libertus Ostium,

a former member

of the Lucian kingsglaive.

Hey, come here.

Come here.

I got you, I got you.

You're all right.

You're okay.

It's fine.

We're free.

We're free now.

We're free?

What do you mean, "we're free"?

The empire.

They promised.

This district is ours.

All the refugees.

It's our new home.

The empire?

You went in with Niflheim?

Here.

Take this.

Meet up with the others.

You're the hero

of our revolution, brother.

Damn it!

This guy just doesn't

know when he's beat.

- Can you drive?

- I can try.

I'll be right back!

No warping for you this time,

hero.

Give me the wheel.

Go!

You are without your magic.

You noticed that, huh?

It must have died with the king.

You're making a mess

of my city, glaive.

I thought I told you

not to go playing hero.

Leave the ship to me.

Looks like you got

a royal fare to see to.

Move it.

Maybe not all miracles

are made by magic.

Oh, great.

What the hell did you do

to piss these things off?

It's not me they're after.

It's the ring.

What's so special

about this ring?

Don't tell me

the future's riding on it.

He who wears the ring

communes with the Lucii

and commands great power.

- What kind of power?

- A forbidden one.

Sealed within the ring, long ago.

The old wall.

I thought that was

just a bedtime story.

I can assure you it is not.

But the Lucii Grant their power

only to those they deem worthy.

So that guy who tried

it on back there,

I guess he wasn't deemed worthy.

That was my brother.

These 12 years have changed Ravus.

He is bound by the past,

and lost in his lust for power.

How the hell did they find us?

Your hairpin. They're tracking it.

Give it to me.

I had a little sister once.

She was killed

when the empire came.

I couldn't save her.

I was as helpless

then as I am now.

I couldn't show her

the future she wanted.

True power is not something that

is found by those who seek it.

It is something that comes

to those who deserve it.

Your sister wanted you

to see a future as well.

Anyone would wish the same

for family they love.

You don't pull any punches,

do you?

I'm over here!

Do you hear me?

Repeat, this is Drautos.

Can you hear me?

Over.

Your timing's impeccable,

captain.

If the Lucii are real,

they sure don't seem to mind

their city getting torn apart.

You're to rendezvous and regroup.

Understood?

That might not be so easy,

captain.

My wings have been clipped,

in case you didn't know.

Ulric.

Are you all right?

I'm not dead, if that's

what you mean, sir.

Head for section D

as soon as you can.

I'll have an evacuation team ready.

Don't suppose you could

meet me at the gate.

I'd kind of like to

get the hell out of this city.

Imperials hold all exits.

There's no way through.

I'll meet you at section D.

Cut all radio contact until then.

And make sure you get there.

It's a date, sir.

Ain't no turning back now.

Status report.

Ulric killed some good men.

- What about the ring?

- Man 2:
We don't have it yet.

This is Glauca.

King Regis is dead.

The ring is on

its way to section D.

We must recover the ring

to realize our goal.

If Ulric or the Princess

get in the way, take them out.

Reclaim our hearth and home.

"Hearth and home?"

Libertus, come in.

Where are you?

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

On the way back to base now.

We need you to head to

the junction in section D.

We're gonna join up

with another unit

and make a clean sweep

of the place.

We're one step away

from realizing this revolution.

Let's not let Pruvia's

death be in vain.

We'll be waiting for you, hero.

Don't move until I say

it's safe, all right?

I won't.

Ulric, reporting!

I have the Princess.

She's alive and well.

- No!

- Get out of here!

You've got some fight in you,

Nyx, I'll give you that.

Run!

Now!

Aah!

I can't believe

you're still moving

with that hollow-point in you.

All Crowe could do was scream,

when one tore her insides apart.

Why'd you do it?

Because the kingsglaive is nothing.

An old man's battle fodder

sent to die in Insomnia's war

while our homes

are bound and shackled.

Niflheim took your home.

Took all our homes!

Nothing will ever change that.

You never were too smart.

You could've had a

new future with the empire.

There's nowhere to run,

Princess.

The ring.

Give it to me.

So many dead

over so simple a thing.

But why?

For what?

Power.

Untold power, beyond

the control of someone like you.

Power...

Captain.

Nyx!

It's over.

The daemons are unleashed.

Lucis is fallen.

Surrender the ring.

Plan on giving those kings

a piece of your mind, Princess?

You got a destiny to take

care of here, remember?

Besides, didn't anyone tell you?

I'm the hero around here.

Show yourselves, kings of Lucis.

You call upon the wards

of this world's future, mortal.

And if you come

lusting for our power,

you must first stand

in our judgment.

How long will you do nothing

whilst Insomnia burns?

Old or new,

or whatever it is.

Summon your wall.

You do not command us.

Yours is not even royal blood.

It does not fall to us

to guard your city.

Man is a fool creature,

clinging to his past

and cowering from his future.

Wasting his strength on bygone days.

And what future

are you wards of?

So shortsighted.

And cursed never

to rise above it.

Wait. I have seen what this

brave soul is prepared to do.

He, too, seeks

to safeguard the future.

Your majesty.

Very well, young king.

We will weigh your warrior's worth.

But our boon

does not come cheap.

The cost is a life.

His or hers.

No.

To hell with your power.

I'm not here for it.

I only came to tell you,

you are no kings, heh.

Your worth has been weighed

and found wanting.

Now burn.

You're going to lose

your precious ring.

But it's not too late

to save it.

You mean to barter

for your life?

No, no.

My life is nothing.

Giving a future

to those who want to see it...

Is everything.

Hmm.

You do not fear, even

if that future is doomed.

If that sentiment is not false,

perhaps you are worthy.

We will Grant you our light.

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