Le gasp! A new story!? Well...kinda yes...kinda no. Its actually a reboot of my story: "If Only: Another Highly Exaggerated Self-Insertion". But there have been some changes. Like, this is now an OC insert, not a self insert! Its a cross over between the world of some of my other fics so it will have some strange elements to it. But I hope this pleases those who read it so...please let me know how you liked it! Now...on to the prologue!

"Are you sure about this?" A female voice asked quietly as threads of ever shifting shades of green energy danced through the darkness around her, rolling like waves and seeming to stretch outward but their reach never wandered far from the being made of light who stood in the middle of the ebbing flow of life energy. "She's finally at peace. Why rip her from her slumber?"

Another voice responded, its form hidden in the darkness of the void. "She must. There is more for her to do, another role to be played."

"But to send her from her home world to another is...unheard of!" The being of light shifted back and forth, unsure if what the unseen being was saying was even possible.

A chuckle rose from the darkness. "To you, yes. But there are many worlds outside your own. Dozens...hundreds...thousands! Countless worlds with countless possibilities." The voice paused as a shape emerged from the darkness, his features concealed by a silver cloak. "No, your world is not the first to have its inhabitants shift between worlds. Nor will your world be the last."

The figure of light sighed, her shoulders sagging as the countless green threads flowed around and between her feet. "Keeper, tell me, what is going on? What will happen?"

"It is not my place to tell you such things, Gaia. I am only tasked with retrieving her so she may fill her new role." Keeper knelled down beside Gaia, reaching out towards the green threads of energy with his own hand made of light.

Gaia shook her head and sighed as she watched Keeper carefully pluck out a string from the mass, through one other thread seemed to have wrapped itself tightly around the other, almost protectively. She watched as he mumbled something quietly and the second thread fell away, leaving Keeper with just the one single glowing string of energy between his fingertips.

"If you can't answer my other questions then at least answer this. Why? Why her?"

Keeper chuckled as he regained his feet and waved his free hand, summoning a second pool of green energy. Unlike what surrounded Gaia, the new mass of threads seemed divided, joined together only by a few small threads. "She is the Prophecy Warrior," He knelled down and held out his hand, the loose string wiggling out of his grasp and into the new mass of threads. As he stood back up, the energy vanished back into the void.

"This is her destiny..."

Ha! Prologue! If you're confused, well, it will be explained as the story goes on but since I am currently in the process of writing the first chapter on paper, you'll have to wait! Review please!