[The post opens with small, soft mutterings, in a voice that's terrified but trying to be brave.]
Yevon, protect me. Give me strength, to get through this. Protect everyone.[There is the sound of something scraping the ground, a sick, wet noise; Yuna suppresses a tiny shriek with a muffled, fingers-in-her-mouth kind of sound, and continues praying
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