12. The Power of Resolve
Category: Stories

Insomnia needed him... their future rests on his shoulders. Over time, Noctis had done a lot of review of himsrlf. He was their future, he was their hope. Glancing at his own palms, he began to reminisce about his life. Closing his eyes gently as he waited for the lift to take him to the throne room. The ride was a small peace of mind, he glanced up at the dimmed lighting that gently lit the elevator. 

His mind wandered, before the doors opened before him, cueing him to step off. Once entering the lobby, he looked at the doors before him as he approached the barble structure “.... Insomnia needs their King...” he gripped the doors and proceeded through “My people shall always come first.. they need a king who will put them first...” he took his seat upon the throne and looked up to the light “And I plan to do just that..” his gaze falling back to the empty room.