This is the briefest of summaries I can write on this expedition, and only risk the bare minimum of facts, lest I be discovered. Time is short and even though my retelling of events is shorter, it has taken me several weeks to piece all this together from some rather shady sources.
As I dip my quill into my slowly depleting ink well, I hope not for the last time, and scratch these final few words into this entry, it is my sincere hope that when you read this, whom ever you are, that you take away from these words a more than fundamental understanding of the struggles and suffering the mortal mind can be put through and the strength required to carry on, despite how bleak the future may seem.
Learn from this story. Take from it courage, learn from it hope. But above all else, take from it the knowledge that even though times are at their worst and tomorrow seems so very far off in the distance, know that there is a tomorrow, and it is there just beyond the horizon.
It all started with a tiny, glass vial. The eight-sided vial, cut at all angles to resemble a gnarled cyrstal, contained a black substance that even through its magical prison, seethed evil. As a member of the former order of the Twilight Guardians, a group of people dedicated to the eradication of vile magicks, Isaac and his partner Elria were tasked with the disposal of the vial’s contents.
For fear of opening it and not knowing exactly what the black substance truly was, the pair decided it best to take it far out into the Indigo Deep and sink the vial to the bottom of the sea. Their plan, however, would never come to fruition.
With the rising approach of Dalamud, the black substance began to react, as if some how calling out to the heavenly monstrosity. Elria was the first to fall to the substance’s vile magick. With her newly found dark powers, Elria took the Roegadyn Gaiuus, also a member of the Twilight Guardians, and turned him against Isaac.
After a bloody and gruesome battle, in which Isaac had received a rather nasty wound to the chest, he was able to fell Gaiuus but not before being touched by the dark magick. Because he had not received a direct blow from Elria’s power, Isaac was not fully infected by the magick, but was instead left to live with it festering within his body, leaving a black, festering gnarled scar that wound up his left arm to his shoulder, where one day it would fully consume him.
After three weeks of recovery in Gridania, Isaac set out to find Elria and destroy her and her dark powers. Because he was infected with her magick, Isaac could feel Elria through that link and was thus able to seek her out, finding her in Mor Dhona.
As he drew closer to Elria, and Dalamud grew larger in the sky day by day, Isaac began to rapidly succumb to the dark taint within him. When he reached Elria, he was all but gone, lost within his own mind. For the briefest of moments, clarity thundered through Isaac’s mind and he was able to kill Elria and the darkness that was bound to her, yet the taint within him was still there.
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Before she died, Elria confided in Isaac telling him that Melfina Windsor, better known as the Night Mage and the founder of the Twilight Guardians, was actually a member of the Lambs of Dalamud and had been gathering all the dark and evil magick she had tasked the order to eliminate, and what had happened with the vial was part of a larger scheme, that the black taint was the combined essence of all the black magick Melfina had gathered over the years.
Lying near to death in the waste land of Mor Dhona, a lone airship appeared out of the purple haze, landing near by. A Hyur woman with night-blue hair and bluish-white eyes appeared before Isaac, looking nothing more like a specter in his failing state of mind.
The woman, named Aaralyn, reached out with her magic to try to save Isaac. In the process, Isaac’s own innate magic touched the very core of her soul, causing a radical change within her. She was able to quell, though not completely banish, the taint spreading through Isaac’s body and contain it to where it started in his arm.
Later, when Isaac awoke, Aaralyn explained to him who she was, that she was a member of the Garlean army, and that when she tried to heal him, something had happened to her. Her mind had been freed from the brainwashing the Empire had done, allowing her to think for herself and to see clearly.
Isaac thanked her for her assistance, but made to leave, saying only that there was one final task he had to accomplish before he could be at peace, a grievous wrong he had to make right. Aaralyn said that she was going with him, that she had no where else to go, no family or friends, and she wouldn’t take no for an answer.
Isaac was hesitant at first, but in the following days, Aaralyn’s magic proved invaluable at keeping the festering taint within his body from spreading any further.
After a week’s travel to Coerthas, Isaac and Aaralyn met up with Isaac’s sister, Ailith. Isaac told his maternal twin sister all that had happened since they last saw each other. At his behest, Ailith summoned a meeting of the Twilight Guardians.
After several hours of waiting, the only member to show up was Melfina and thus Isaac’s final battle began.
Melfina was powerful. She was able to dispatch Aaralyn, nullifying her abilities, and disabling Isaac. Ailith was able to knock Melfina back long enough to try to help Isaac, but before she could do anything to help him, Melfina ran a dagger into Ailith’s armpit, tossing her aside to bleed out.
In a final act of desperation, as Melfina was upon him, Isaac summoned forth all the strength left he had in his body, reaching out and gripped Melfina by the throat and transferred the taint within his body into the Night Mage. So sudden was the impact, Melfina was thrown off into the distance by the surge of the magick. Isaac watched as the force tore an arm and a leg off of her body, sure that she was now dead.
With Melfina’s magic banished, Aaralyn was once again in control of her own powers. She rushed to Isaac’s side to heal him, but he told her to worry about Ailith first. Aaralyn was just barely able to save Ailith, but the process had made her weak and she had nothing left to give Isaac save a comforting spell that would put him to sleep and quell his pain.
After a few days, the trio were back on their feat, if only a little weary, and made their way west. Ailith had stated, with firm finality, that she was done with Eorzea, and was leaving the continent.
A week after Ailith had left, Dalamud descended upon Eorzea. Isaac and Aaralyn were at the edge of the Twelves Wood when the red monstrosity unleashed itself upon the land, and though they were far enough away from the initial impact, they watched on with dread as the monstrosity known as Bahamut was released and ravaged the land.
~From the journal of Pimlin Alcaeus, traveling historian extraordinaire.~