This wasn't what he was expecting, but that was just like the last few days of his life on Eos. Everything was going as planned, everything was being arranged, directed, orchestrated, and then it all went to shit. Because of Ardyn. Noctis turned his head suddenly. A hateful countenance, "We don't belong here." Loathe as he is to admit it, Ardyn doesn't belong in Hell.
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