Aeon Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

“It might surprise you, but it isn’t to us. We have scores to settle with the kingdom of Jade, not just you, and please, call me Aeon. The title is getting old, Your Majesty.” Aeon’s words took Xavier by surprise, but he nevertheless welcomed them. “I will if you do the same, Aeon.” “Fine, then, Xavier. Are we welcome to fight this war with you?” He always preferred the former king, Aeon’s father, but now he wondered what he was thinking to have ever made such a conclusion. “The more, the merrier, but I have to ask, what is your reason?”

But in the end, it is an inevitable fact, that all these alternatives lead me to the same destination: Azael is not coming.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Stronger. “Your licentious desires have defiled who He made you to be,” Battle Axe said earlier, her hands clasped as she sat forward. Her elbows straddled what he suspected was his file, the cardboard bulging with the weight of his failures, his desires, his guilt. “Soul battled flesh,” she said, her finger tap, tap, tapping the ragged folder as she spoke. “And flesh won.” Miss Venti now sat at the foot of the door, her thighs open. An invitation, it was. The home, this place on Eidolon, fulfilling its earlier promise to bring him his heart’s desire. To answer his earlier hope. Gift him with the girl who lingered and left.

Hi, I'm Zyan. Those were the contents of the first email Acelon received. After that Zyan sent another message which was much longer than the first message. Congratulations, you have now become a father to a very beautiful Son. His name is Elyseen. He looks a lot like you when he open his eyes. Then the next message, there is not a single picture in it. The message contained only words that were quite long from Zyan, the contents of which were very shocking to Acelon.

Restore what was lost. You are the future of Aurelian House. You are the future of the dragons. And the ember remembers. I will be with you, always. Seraphine Aurelian