Standard Disclaimer Applies.

[The story is within FF X-2.] [I am fully aware of characters that still exist and the ones that do not.] [Yes. I am a noobie to this stuff so take it easy on flame.]

-prologue

It's been two years since the sin have roamed the land of Spira. All was calm, the wind gentle and the sun basking in the glory of that clear blue sky, shrouded by it's noble cloud friends. The ocean which once used to be a one way ticket to an endless journey of darkness, now a forever emblem of the Spira of today.

A free Spira, one which no one has a care in the world and everyone can do as they please. A wise prophet once spoke of a day when all of Spira would be at ease, and this was the day, this was the time. Though that wasn't all the prophet had spoke of.

As people like to say, good things don't last forever, and in this case Spira has had it's fair share of better days. There comes a time in life when we lose it all, it happens to all of us, it is..inevitable. If you were to take your life into perspective, break it down and look at the whole picture, tell me friend what would you see?

We live our lives working and struggling to accomplish something, a destiny some would say. I'm sad to inform you all that there is no such thing as destiny, only a word that some idiot fondled up out of rebellion. When it really does come down to it, we all our slaves, we have control over nothing, we answer to one person alone, one person who decides everyone's fate.death.

Yet there are always the select few who still believe they have a choice. Faith, or hope they call it. This is a story of a boy. A boy who believed in faith and hope. A boy who believe he could form his own destiny.