Only the Chosen One has enough hope to take the last light of a dying world and make anew a thousand suns. Passive, conflict-avoiding, and constantly tardy for training, Tia insists that she is hardly Chosen One material. Rempo would agree if the Book weren't so adamant. Hope is to see not what is, but what can be. "And you think I have it?" "I think you are it." Several pairings.
Rated: T - English - Adventure/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 25,053 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 4/24/2013 - Published: 4/15/2013 - [Tia, Heath]