[ Prompto didn't know — not exactly, anyway, though Rosalind had mentioned scant things about a disease, and for how clueless he can be at times, the implication is clear to Prompto even before Ardyn explains. The darkness is seeping away from the man sick in bed, but it is not just going away. It's...going into the man healing him.
A transfer.
He can't quite tear his eyes away from the scene in front of him, his gaze only flickering to the present-day Ardyn at his side. He's afraid of what he'll see in the other's eyes, if he looks too closely. ]
You...could take away the Starscourge?
[ It begs the question he doesn't dare to ask.
What changed? Why had Ardyn embraced the very darkness he had once sought to cleanse? ]
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A transfer.
He can't quite tear his eyes away from the scene in front of him, his gaze only flickering to the present-day Ardyn at his side. He's afraid of what he'll see in the other's eyes, if he looks too closely. ]
You...could take away the Starscourge?
[ It begs the question he doesn't dare to ask.
What changed? Why had Ardyn embraced the very darkness he had once sought to cleanse? ]