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Sep 07, 2006 20:11

Yuna and Vergil
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It was horrible. A massacre. How someone or some... thing, could have done such a terrible deed was beyond Yuna's comprehension. She twisted, she turned, each step more careful than the the former. The Sending... It was one of the first tasks that an apprentice Summoner was to learn. That way, even if the Fayth didn't accept her as a Summoner, she would at least be useful to Yevon. Having so many fiends running about probably wasn't part of their grand scheme.

Her staff tiwrled around, weaving its own path in order to show the poor souls their path to heaven. Although she wore a calm expression, eyes closed, tears wound their way down her cheeks. Her breaths seemed laboured as she came to the concluding steps, her staff pointing downward as she came to a stop.

Slowly, her eyes opened, looking forward. "May you have... a safe journey," she whispered.
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