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'Note to Readers'
Hello world, this is an experiment. I've got the entire first chapter planned out in my head and will be writing it at the end of this review. If you dislike any part of this story, please tell me in a calm, restrained manner. More than likely we're all relatively mature here. This IS a crossover, but I'm not messing with either universe aside from a small collision. The will be no plot altering, considering that when in the farplane Yuna can choose not to have Tidus return I don't view the fact he doesn't as a plot alteration. If it is, it's the only one that will appear. As for the other 'universe', Witch Hunter Robin, it will be relatively separate from the main plot of that show; I obviously cannot avoid altering its plot a little because of relative logic, but I promise it won't be too bad. Just consider this a sequel to that anime. If you don't like the way the plot runs- instead of biting my head off, please just don't read the story. As a little game you can try to spot all the seven references. Oh, scratch my earlier speech. We'll count a plot alteration for the end of FFX. This takes place the time Yuna literally falls into the farplane. Instead of landing safely in the glen, she falls over the edge.. Before anyone makes a subject of this, this is fiction and I, as the author, decree it is NOT full of fiends. This is just a prologue, and I'm already working on the next chapter, so don't complain.
"Normal Speech"
"Mental"
"Radio/Other devices."
"Tidus."
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The farplane was calm, as it should be. Of course the spirits of the dead wouldn't expect the High Summoner to fall by. A certain, distinct spirit against the others noticed her, and went toward her, but she didn't lad in the glen. He jumped over the edge, being dead he didn't have much to worry about, she did.
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It was black and cold, this wasn't how the farplane was supposed to be, Yuna thought. There were no flowers or pyreflies, it was just pitch black with a cold gray mist. Even as she fell through this, she kept falling and falling, until she did something all things falling do and hit the ground. It was icy cold, so cold that she felt he hands and legs must have frost burn from just a second of touching it. Then she did see pyreflies, but impossibly, as they got closer she started falling again, as if the ground had just disappeared. She felt the mist tugging at her mind, her memories, everything to make her weaker so it could take her and keep her. It tried to make her forget him, but she stubbornly refused. It took everything else, she didn't even remember her own name, but she wouldn't let it take away that final spark. It felt like she was in water now, not that she could compare it to anything she remembered, thanks to the mist. She must have been nearing the bottom by now. "Yuna!"
She didn't know if that was her name, or if the voice's owner was just shouting nonsense, but she remembered the voice. She clung to its sound desperately, but she couldn't find her own voice and respond. "Tidus.." Even her own thoughts were weak, feeble. The darkness she was in was oppressive, and it made her feel tiny, a sliver of white in an endless see of black. She saw several odd yellow glimmers, and she recognized them from somewhere, but she couldn't quite place them. They were closer, and it was getting colder. The biting chill numbed her mind; she saw the lights withing arms reach, and reached to them, just as she fell unconscious.
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