Noel was afraid to look back. She had seen Ignis return to the ground. She had seen him lift his head. But after that… he wasn’t there?
She wanted to look back, to see how the others were doing, but she was afraid. A cold feeling clutched at her heart. She realized that she couldn’t feel her brother’s presence nearby. She couldn’t hear or sense their breathing, the air filtering into their respiratory system and collecting in their lungs. Noel’s own breath became shaky. For a moment, she couldn’t speak.
“A… Ali?”
There was no answer. Noel’s eyes stayed on the seal, her expression contorting into something quite difficult to describe. “Ali, Ali, please, please, Ali…” she murmured over and over again, her voice eventually devolving into quiet, incoherent sobs. Then eventually her voice became coherent again. “Just focus on the seal, just focus on the seal, just focus on the seal…”
The gas was still there, forming a shield around it. Was she truly alone? She couldn’t let go of her control, someone she knew might die, or Arcanis would take advantage of the situation.
Arcanis. Of course.
“Please be okay, Ali, please be okay…”
“El, me and Evan can protect you while—“
Alister’s voice died. There was nothing. He saw nothing, he heard nothing. For a moment, he felt himself breaking down as he realized that he was alone. His sister, whom he had tried to protect for so long, was gone. There was a ringing in his ears as tears filled his eyes. Why was she not there? Why did she leave? This was all his fault. He brought her into danger. He brought her into this mess and now she was gone.
“El…” his voice was barely audible. His gaze had drifted down to the grass beneath him. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… please come back…”
Something nagged at him. Was he truly alone? He thought felt something at the edge of his senses. A tingling in his hand.
Evan. Evan was gone too but— The tingling, a sort of pressure was still there. “Evan…” Alister mumbled. “Are you here?” He tried squeezing his hand where he felt the pressure.