Title: Hope has no name.
Anime: Princess Tutu.
Note: This fic is written from the hope shards memories of its time around Ahiru's neck. You may think it is not possible for it to have been actually a live but... If you think about Mytho's other shards you'll remember that they could (sorta) think and take human form. So that's what inspired this. Please enjoy.
Hope is known by many names.
In Japan the word for hope is kibou. In Russia a name that means hope is Nadia.
Hope is like many things.
It is like a diamond if you think about it. It shines through hearts and breaks the insecurity in a person if they believe. Yet unlike a diamond it can not be seen. It can only be remembered or wished for.
I taught that to Princess Tutu. She may of not noticed me but I was always by her side back than. I was always around her. Well, a piece of me was that is.
They once called me the hope shard... but that is not my name.
I have no name. I am just a part of a boy now called Mytho. I am one of these things they call feelings. Yes, I am one of his feelings. I am nothing more than that.
However, I believe when I was known as the hope shard, I was just as much Princess Tutu as the girl and duck Ahiru was. If you think about it a little the girl Ahiru, duck Ahiru, and myself were each one thirds of Princess Tutu.
We were.
At least that's what I liked to believe because without me, without the feeling of hope I was, she was just a duck who was a girl at heart. With out me she was nothing but another random character in this twisted story about a prince. The prince who I belong to. The prince who I am again apart of. The prince whos (real) name is Siegfried.