Disclaimer: Original story by infamous21. I do not own any characters form MGLN or any other characters from this story.
Prologue
Al-Hazard
Had always been a lonely and dark place, so much that Precia Testarossa never knew who come or left, since it was also a stopping place for the souls on their way to the afterlife.
-Mom, what's wrong? – asked a young woman.
She approached her, looking worried because she had never liked seen her mother sad or worried for no reason, much less if that reason was her sister, Fate, who she herself wished she could meet, someday.
Someday…
-Are you all right here, Alicia? – asked her mother.
She looked at her surrounding, in Al-Hazard there was no time or gravity, they didn't know if it was day or night and she would never know anything beyond that infinite place.
-It's all I know, mother, I hardly remember anything about the earth. – she whispered.
-I'm sorry I doomed you to this life. I wish I would have been a better mother for you and your sister. – said then her mother.
-You are mother, in the end, you managed to realize things and that's the most important thing.
Precia hugged her daughter with gratitude while she thought of the other daughter she had created, did she had a good life? She hoped so.
-Mom…
-Precia! Alicia! I found someone!
A man that seemed to be not much younger than Precia approached them running with a body in his arms, a body that Precia knew quite well.
-Who is it? – asked Alicia.
-It can't be… - whispered Precia.
The man approached them with the body in his arms and at seen her face, Precia couldn't help an exclamation of surprise as she watched the golden hair, the face and the features of a particular person, Alicia…
-Fate…
-Fate? – said Alicia.
The man looked at girl's face who he barely managed to save and then he looked at Precia assimilating what he had in his arms, it was more than some lost soul or a abandon body, it was her.
The living legend, Fate Testarossa.
Their only option of getting out of that prison, for him, Precia and Alicia, it was the only way to escape.
Al-Hazard, the miraculous city.
City where souls walk in search of their destiny.
City where the bodies have a new beginning.
City where every heart can beat again.
The entry over a large energy is,
The endless stay, hell can create,
Life can be lost or gained,
The way out you will not find.
Only an angel of golden hair,
And incomparable strength,
Will be able to give all its light,
To save the deserted.
A price must be paid,
A life is to be left,
Buried in the depths of the city,
Like the gods who govern it.
Joy, Grief, Love and Despair,
Everything must be given,
To open the portal.
The gods have chosen,
The angel that saves,
These souls with no mercy.
Golden hair,
Compassionate strength,
Strong heart,
And compassion with no limit.
When the angel comes,
The souls will come to life,
And the new future,
Will begin,
Al-Hazard, the miraculous city,
A new goddess you will greet,
And your life will be given,
For her to save them.
A/N: so here's the prologue, i know it's short and sorry for not updating during the weekend, i know i said that i would but i had some things to do. I'll try to update faster this time so keep on track. please review, thanks.