I looked around, confused, and then looked to my Summoner for answers.
Why had I been summoned? Yes, this place was strange, but there was no danger about.
Was there?
She looked up at me, and though she did not speak, I could hear the words in her heart. "I'm sorry," she was saying to me. I didn't understand. Sorry for what?
Her companions cried out, pointing at something above them. I looked up, and tried to back away as the thing came hurtling towards me, but I was too slow. I was too slow, me, who was one of her most agile Aeons! I turned to my summoner with a mournful expression. So this was what she was sorry for, I thought as the thing struck me in the back, and became part of me.
I was no longer in control of myself. I straightened, roared, flaring my wings.
As the battle started, I realized that I was the last one left, and I managed to gain control of myself, just long enough to look down at my Summoner and deliver my message to her.
"We love you, Yuna. Goodbye."