OMG was i too blunt!

Woot yes im a rpg nerd!

so next month is the start of my  3 game saga of ff13

Final Fantasy XIII get released march 9th
then is Final Fantasy Versus XIII (ps3 exclusive)
and finally Final Fantasy Agito XIII (psp exclusive)

im lucky that I’ve always been sold to playstation there is something that i think the games  and the console is bette quality (before the bias starts, my brother had an xbox 360, the fcking thing broke like 5 times and the games are meh, but i have to give props to gears of war, and halo)

bah even thought i am finished with 12 i still have 1/2 the hunts to go and 4 summons to find.. my goal is to beat my time of beating the final boss which is 45 mins, i want to it in 20,

since im a good person i have included trailers for the first 2 ff13’s so good might i add.

Final Fantasy 13;

Final Fantasy 13 Verus

LOVELESS (FF Crisis Core)

since im a Final fantasy fan hehe awesome poem

Prologue (Poem)

When the war of the beasts brings about the worlds end

The goddess descends from the sky

Wings of light and dark spread afar

She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Act I (Poem)

Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess

We seek it thus, and take it to the sky

Ripples form on the waters surface

The wandering soul knows no rest.

Act II (Poem)

There is no hate, only joy

For you are beloved by the goddess

Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul

Pride is lost

Wings stripped away, the end is nigh

Act III (Poem)

My friend, do you fly away now?

To a world that abhors you and I?

All that awaits you is a somber morrow

No matter where the winds may blow

My friend, your desire

Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess

Even if the morrow is barren of promises

Nothing shall forestall my return

Act IV (Poem)

My friend, the fates are cruel

There are no dreams, no honour remains

The arrow has left the bow of the goddess

My soul, corrupted by vengeance

Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey

In my own salvation

And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak

Of sacrifice at worlds end

The wind sails over the waters surface

Quietly, but surely

Act V (Poem)

Even if the morrow is barren of promises

Nothing shall forestall my return

To become the dew that quenches the land

To spare the sands, the seas, the skies

I offer thee this silent sacrifice