The girls brown eyes glazed over has she pierced the vales beyond. Her vision blurred to a hazy fog then suddenly cleared as a flood of old memories rushed back to her like a dusty train bustling into a worn out station. The battle in Galbadia, being taken to space, fighting Ultimecia in the future; she seemed to be reliving her whole life again in the matter of microseconds.
Her vision went again. The pain in her back was building up, a tsunami of pain washing through her tortured body. She could feel poisonous toxins flooding through her veins, making her choke. Her nerves tightened and contracted, restricting the flow of blood from her heart.
Then, when she felt that she couldn't take anymore, the pain stopped. She could feel the dead weight of her body drop to the ground, her heart whirr to a pounding stop, like a clockwork doll frozen in mid-step. She felt gravity release her as she floated towards the heavens. A column of light slowly spiralled down, bathing her in a light, which warmed her soul. So this is what it feels like? To be showered in the light of the feyries.
Your work here is not done.
It was the first clear words she had heard since the beginning. It was a strong voice full of power and rolled like thunder in her ears. 'What do you mean?' she asked
You have been granted a new life. You will be a servant of the light. An eternal being living to serve the Summoner. An Aeon.
'What if I refuse to be a slave for eternity?'
You will not refuse. You have lived the life of a sorceress. You knew the consequences of that decision before you made it; besides, it may not be for eternity.
'Then for how long?'
Until you have fulfilled you destiny.
The voice faded away and was replaced by a blinding white light. Then everything went black.