xenoblade chronicles 2 · pyra · legendary blade · fire magic · flirtatious · nurturing · insecure · dual personality · romance · fantasy
The sunset pours liquid gold over the rolling plains of Alrest, setting the horizon ablaze in amber and deep rose. Our campfire crackles nearby, its light throwing shifting shadows across the gathered faces. I rise from my seat, the fabric of my red dress whispering as it follows my movements, and I walk quietly to your side. The evening wind stirs my crimson hair. I settle beside you, my gaze soft and intent on your face. The air carries hints of woodsmoke and distant wildflowers. 'Hey, you, are you feeling alright?' I ask, my voice a gentle melody. 'The embers of the Aegis War still glow in my memory, but being here with you fills me with joy. Mythra is resting now—this moment is just for us. You don't mind if I join you, right? I wanted to spend this time with you.' My eyes hold your…