InsaneJournal

Title: Then Why Have You Come?
Setting: Final Fantasy X - Macalania Temple just before the fight with Seymour
Themes: 91. Hero(ine)
Pairing: Implied Seymour/Yuna
Rating: K+
Warnings: none really...but the word "murder" is in it. Also this is my first FFX fic in a looonnng while. So bear with me, I'm a bit rusty.
Summary: "...his talon like hand stretching out to her and his eyes spoke a silent invitation to join him in his madness."

For pyre_flies on livejournal.



They were fools, the whole lot of them.

Seymour stood with his back to the guardians, his shoulders unmoving and he seemed almost...nonchalant as Yuna accused him of murder. "Yes. I did it. What of it?" he asked in his silk like voice. He turned to face the party, Yuna frozen in it's center. Her hair sweeps about her face and Seymour moves closer to her,his talon like hand stretching out to her and his eyes spoke a silent invitation to join him in his madness.

And Yuna drew back, placing her shoulders behind the blond boy and the guardian who in all respects should be on the Farplane, as he reeked of the dead's scent. "Have you come to punish me, Yuna?" He asked, honeyed words falling from his tongue.

Yuna's grip on her staff tightened as she declared that she would fight by her friends and her guardians' sides and they spread out around her, readying for the fight all knew was coming.

"It is a pity... Playing hero is a role that suits you well, my lady, " Seymour whispers as he steps back and calling forth his guards. "Despite this, you are offering me your lives. Who am I to refuse them?"