Disclaimer: I do not own CardCaptors or anything to do with it (a.k.a. the characters, etc.)
Hiya everyone! This is my first fanfic so if and when you review please tell me HONESTLY how you think of it. I will be grateful for nice comments and will try to thank each and every one of you, while those who are to give me bad comments… I don't mind negative remarks that bad, so if you ever give me a really negative review please (as in YOU MUST) tell me why you don't like it and how you think I can make it better. One more thing, at first my chapters might be really short but I'll try to make them longer as I go. With that let's get on with the show… story… thing… oh whatever, lets just start already.
This story is now back up Sakura and Syaoran were living happy ordinary lives... ok, so there not so ordinary. Suddenly, when by a strange twist of fate traps them in a dimension full of warriors, monsters, and magic, they must fight to survive, or die at the hands of an evil force who has set its greedy eyes on our worlds most powerful spell casters/ a.k.a. Sakura
Book 1
A Journey Begins
Once someone has killed, they must be ready to pay for their actions.
Prologue: Dark Foreshadowing's
Tokyo, Japan; 11:38 PM- at the government building a mysterious young man was busy typing away in his laptop, which was currently hacked into the restricted files. After a few seconds the typing stops and the teenager (This boy was around 17 years old) chuckles lightly as he reads the three Identification files that had popped up on the screen. One was of a boy about 14 years old, with reddish brown hair. Moving on we come find the other two files are of people we (should) know. "I finally found you, cardcaptors," said the young man under his breath.
At that moment there was a thud as the security guard that was fast asleep inside the security room, woke up, and found that someone had hacked the system, through the security department. The mysterious young man just calmly walked from his hiding spot, to the middle of the security room. Seeing the figure the security guard gasped in disbelief and growled, "you…," then without warning he cried out, "INTRUDER! INTRUDER IN SECTO…" He never got to finish as he lifelessly fell to the ground, a fancy knife piercing his heart. Without a word the young man turned and left casually, whistling a tune as if nothing happened.
When the other security guards found the dead one they all wondered who could have done this, all of them, except the security chief, Baj Ar (pronounced Bagder… sorry couldn't think of anything else), took the knife from the corpse and examined the insignia on it, a black dragon with a demon skull in its claw and human corpse hanging from its slightly open mouth, while looking up at the viewer with eyes of hell. Recognizing it Baj merely said, "Gora."
For those of you that noticed, yes I am in this story but only because I couldn't think of another author name, so live with it. So please R&R. Until next time see ya.