Serah had been curious about Yeul for a while. The Eyes of Etro, a gift they both shared, a curse that would kill them both. Someone who was just like her, maybe even herself, but different. There was a kind of SADNESS that washed over her whenever she was reminded of her own demise, and a loneliness that broke her, because she couldn’t tell anyone. Her and Noel had split up, Noel going to get resources for their travels at Oerba, Serah going to look for the artifact needed to jump again whenever the paradox was resolved, and she found herself thinking about the bond she felt with the oracle. She wished, for a second, she could meet her and ask. Ask why was it so HARD to carry the knowledge that she had, but why she still kept doing it.
That’s why she thanked the Goddess when adventuring into the wild, where the portal was, she saw Yeul curiously looking around. She wondered what she could be doing there, but pushed those thoughts aside to find new ones. She knew their adventure was coming to an end, and with it her life, she needed answers before disappearing into the chaos.
“ Yeul ? ” she asked, first, even if the girl was hard to miss. ( Which one could this one be ? Would she hate her ? Or like her ? ) She walked closer to the seeress, soft smile on her face, meaning no harm. “ That’s you, right ? ”