"On this day, we mourn the death of two allies, two friends."
Serah spoke in a sombre tone, her voice spreading to everyone present.
Even the Constellations who did not possess mortal thoughts or emotions could feel the solemn mood resonate within them.
They gave a moment of silence for the grief to set in.
No one uttered a single word, not until the minute mark had elapsed, and everyone could finally sort out and accept the deaths within their minds.
Of course, the deaths affected some more than others.
However, the consensus on the matter was that this was a tragedy.
One that could not happen again.
"What should we do next?" Kuzon asked, his attention on the Constellations, but his question was also directed at his comrades.