The desert winds swept around them, covering them with sand. Brother looked around at the ruins, cracks running through their sand-filled surfaces. He had lived here once in Old Home. He stood still, afraid to go farther. She would be waiting around that corner.

"Brother…." Yuna spoke in a quiet voice, a questioning look in her eyes. "Are you ready?" The other Gullwings stood by, awaiting an answer. "We can wait… if you want to."

He said nothing. He was so close to seeing her again, but he couldn't step forward. Not after what he had done to her. He said something breathlessly, incomprehensible. Images flooded his mind, memories that he had gathered since the beginning.

The beginning that had been rediscovered weeks ago….