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Something new I thought of, even though I got some of it from a dream, with Morgan Freeman. Gotta Love Morgan Freeman!
Reviews are nice, but hey I just hope you enjoy it!
Prologue
Looking into the world below her Kanzeon Bosatsu grew bored from the dull life happening in the Heavenly Plain. The vulgar, boob-flashing, hermaphroditic God sat at her usual perch, looking at the stretch of water before her. In the world below it was a time of chaos, when Heaven and Earth were as one and Humans and Demons - The Youkai – lived together in 'peace'. The foundations of civilisation and religion were raised and reinforced in this Land of Togenkyo, The paradise known as Shangri-La. Disaster erodes this world, from the West to the East, a poison spreads across it. The glory of Shangri-La is tainted. The Youkai have suddenly become violent and basically lost their minds. Human's now pass their days in fear of the Youkai that is close to death. Shangri-La has become a paradise in name only; it is now a picture of hell.
Kanzeon gave out a sigh; someone was trying to revive the sealed Gyumaoh, the Ox King and to do so they are utilizing the forbidden practice of combining science with youjutsu- demon magic. The science of men and the magic of Youkai are not to be mixed, just as the physical union of humans and Youkai is forbidden. To do so would create a wave of minus energy that would destroy the balance of the universe.
Jiroushin walked up to the side of his mistress, worry lines etched into his forehead, making him look older than his is.
"You're Holiness, You are being summoned."
Kanzeon stared at her butler, breaking her concentration from the hypnosis of the water. There hadn't been summons in 500 years, and to do so meant something important was going on, or something very wrong. The He-Goddess stood up, glaring at Jiroushin.
"What is it now?" She complained, hating having to do work. "There is someone here to see you, Milady," Jiroushin bowed. "He said it was of vital importance, that's affects, both his Earthly Plain and ours."
In a quiet room, Kanzeon sat across from an elderly man, leaning against her hand to keep her head up. "You finally come out of hiding then?" She asked, having no respect for manners. He nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving her face.
"We have some business to discuss," His voice was one to be obeyed. "The problems in your world are beginning to affect mine. I already have my own set of problems without having to suffer yours."
Kanzeon laughed, she was enjoying him actually have to do something, especially asking for help.
"I have found a solution to both our problems." He said ignoring her chuckled.
"Really?" She smirked, things were getting interesting.
"I know you're planning something, you always are, especially with those four your keep watching, but it involves them as well." Kanzeon's face became serious.
"I'm listening."
"What if we balanced out the minus wave, with something positive?" The foreign God smirked. "I'll take a powerful girl from my world and get her together with one off that four you like so much."
"Get her together?" Kanzeon asked amused with where this conversation had gone.
"Kanzeon, you're meant to be the Goddess of Mercy and Love are you not?" His eyes brimmed with mischief. "Their child should help with things to come. Beware; she can be a hand full."
"I know just the guy for her." The He-Goddess smiled, a deal had been struck and a new game was going to be played.
"Good, I'll send her soon." And with that the deal was forged and the God had disappeared.
"Looks like I have work to do." Kanzeon chuckled to herself. Things were going to get busy, very busy.
In the other World
The foreign God looked down at his world, a while ago he found he was too disgusted to keep watching. Corruption and War had filled it; making anyone looking down want to just slap everyone, bring them back to the senses. But that is not a job for a God.
He kept looking for the girl; he had to change her destiny to please another world's order. She had no choice on the matter. He found her lying in the Forest close to her home, lost in her own thoughts. She had just cut her brownish blonde hair to her shoulder's, which had set her mother to start screaming at her, her mixed blue eyes stared at the sky. She had hidden herself within the shadows, hating the heat off the direct sunlight, making her skin pale. Faith, such an ironic name, didn't know what was about to hit her.
In a moment the clearing where she relaxed was covered in light, Faith jumped up, ready to run back to her car to seek shelter.
"Shit!" She shouted trying to run through the heavy rain, now flooding around her. She looked below her feet, she was floating above a gigantic black hole, and she couldn't see the bottom. Faith screamed, yes she had some 'gifts' but flying defiantly wasn't one of them. Faith fell through the gigantic hole, losing her breath; if she didn't stop she was going to suffocate. She clawed desperately at the darkness around her, a natural reaction when falling.
She filled her body with electricity, trying to lighten the way before her. Tears escaped her eyes, she was going to die. And not in the wheelchair accident she wanted. Her speed slowed, and a small light emerged. Faith felt dizzy and limp, but she didn't give up. Using the pent up electricity she aimed it at the floor, trying to make it throw her back up, her attempt failed drastically. Faith was now falling face first into a never ending abyss, but now it wasn't an abyss. It was a floor, a temple floor, where four men stood, waiting.
And Faith landed on them, as she fell unconscious.
I really would hate been landed on, and falling through a gigantic hole as well...
See ya in the next chapter!
