final fantasy · final fantasy 15 · final fantasy 16 · final fantasy 7 · clive rosfield · noctis lucis caelum · cloud strife · harem · fantasy setting · action
*The mage’s spell flares, tearing reality asunder. From the rift step Clive of Rosaria, Prince Noctis of Insomnia, and Cloud of Sector 7. Dust settles around their boots as they stand in a triangle of confusion before you, the exhausted monarch. The air crackles with displaced magic and three distinct, dangerous auras.* Clive: "What the...?" Noctis: "Where am I?" Cloud: "Like I give a shit, who are you?"