
You’re sitting in the massif
There’s no one around
And your eidolon is dead
Out of the corner of you eye you spot him
Shia L’CieHe’s watching you
About 30 centimeters back
He gets down on all fours and breaks into your personal space
He’s breathing on you
Shia L’CieYou’re looking for your knife
But you returned it 4 chapters ago
He’s almost touching you, bro
And you can see the brand on his skin
My god, he’s at stage twelve!OK, I am officially dying.