Sera gasped. “F-OX? That’s not hex. That’s a designation. F-OX. .”
The mirror showed a vision: a young woman, not unlike Princess Ashe, but with eyes of pure Nethicite. She was standing on the bridge of that ship, looking not at the Ivalice we know, but at a world where the Occuria never fell. She spoke a single phrase in a language older than the Dynast-King: FINAL FANTASY XII THE ZODIAC AGE -0100EB100AB42...
In that failed timeline, the hero had not spared the Sun-Cryst. They had shattered it completely, unleashing a silent, spreading wave of Mist that froze time itself. The last recorded action in that timeline was a Sky Pirate—a woman with Fran’s ears and Balthier’s smirk—typing her name into the Logogram: . Her name, encrypted. Sera gasped