Author's note: Sorry chapter two is so short, but I don't want to give away to much information just yet. This chapter is from Tidus' point of view and it happens right after leaving Yuna. Chapter three should be up pretty soon. Thanks for reading.
Chapter 2
Tidus awoke to find himself in a very familiar place. It was Zanarkand. Amazed, he looked around to see the same Zanarkand he had grown up in. But it was different now; he could see through it. Pyreflies were flying everywhere. He looked at himself to find that he could see through himself, too.
He was very confused. The last thing he remembered was saying goodbye to Yuna and her guardians. It was as though that one thought of Yuna triggered a whole series of emotions.
"I have to find her," he thought, "but how do I even exist? And where am I?"
He looked around some more.
"Can this be my Zanarkand? I remember…Sin attacked. That would explain the state of the place, but this Zanarkand never existed in the first place! The fayth said so. I'm just one of their dreams…"
He sighed and began to wander around. Buildings were destroyed all around him. Many people had died. Everywhere there were people huddled over dead bodies. The sight reminded him of Yuna's dance performed to send the dead. He had never wanted to see it again, yet now he wished someone would come to send their souls.
This was the point in history when everything changed. The Zanarkand-Bevelle War would soon begin, Lady Yunalesca and Lord Zaon would begin their pilgrimage to vanquish Sin, and 1000 years of suffering would begin. But what should he do about it? None of this mattered to Tidus in this pretend Zanarkand. His only thought was getting back to Yuna.
"If I got their once, I can do it again." Tidus thought.
So he decided to find out just why he still existed. He vowed that he would not rest until he found Yuna again.
"If Sin himself could not stop me from seeing Yuna, I'll be damned if one thousand years will..."
