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Prologue.
The only thing in this world that could possibly match the horror of the farplane was the beauty of it. The colors of the flowers and the glow of the waterfalls from the reflection of the pyreflies was surely unforgettable. Then there was the unique ability the Farplane had; it gave you the chance to encounter your memories of your loved ones. However; these memories could consume you, even control you, and Yuna tried to keep this in mind as she wondered around, lost and alone.
"If you ever need me, for anything, just whistle and I'll come running", she remembered. "Wew!", she whistled as loud as she could, but to no avail. He didn't appear.
Yuna felt as though she'd been wondering around the Farplace for days. "Maybe if I whistle a second time..or third. Three times the charm right?"; She tried whistling again and again. She searched in a panic, wanting to see him, or anyone really, anyone who could take her home.
Then a man appeared in the distance.
Yuna's heart was racing. Is it really him? She though. Her heart was pounding with excitement. "Fate wouldn't play with my heart again, she's not that cruel", she decided. She raced to the shadow man, nervous, but never more excited.
"Tidus?" She shouted, "It it really you this time?"
Slowly the shadow turned to face Yuna. The light touched the mysterious man's face. Something wasn't right though. Revealed was not the blonde, tanned, kind heart-ed man she fell in love with. Instead was a pale blue haired man, who held vengeance in his heart. The monster.
Seymour Guado.
A/N: What you think? I already have a chapter and a half written out, so if you think I should continue, let me know! I'd be more than happy to oblige. Just click that review button and I'll keep on writing!