Serah got up and stretched. As she started to walk away, she bumped into a girl.
Serah sat in the town square and read a book. She was just like her mothers as far as love was concerned.
Serah stepped outside and put her hat on. She felt like taking a walk.
Marcus sighed as he held her.
"That's terrible. I never knew that."
"I guess I had forgotten about her. I never really met her face to face."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Don't let it trouble you."
"What's wrong, Miko?" Marcus asked.
Cyrus knew what Miko had done, but told nobody.
"Serah on the other hand is purely a black mage."
"Aerith wasn't a pure black mage, though."
"Your guess is as good as mine. Maybe she was born to be a black mage." Cyrus said.
"Thanks mom." Serah said as she took off her hat.
Serah stopped and smiled. "So what do you think, mom?"
Serah went back to demonstrating her magic.
Serah smiled and put the hat back on.
"Wow, this is pretty neat." Serah said before taking off the hat.
Serah looked in the mirror and noticed only her eyes were visible when she wore the hat. They glowed bright yellow.
Serah smiled and put the robe on. "It looks great. Feels like I'm missing something though."
