[First, all there is is a confused Aerith, staring at something in awe. Then, the camera cuts to something... white...]
... a swan?
Not just a swan.
[The swan ruffles its feathers, looking straight at the girl. Its eyes seem very clever...]
[Someone gasps.]
You can talk!
Of course I can talk. I'm your dæmon - manifestation of your soul.Of my
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