I'm back!!!

Hope this story will be as successful as the last one, and that people won't mind what I did right in the first chapter, cause I plan to fix everything.

I should mention once more: I never learned English in school, everything I know I learned by myself.

And now, enjoy!


A woman stood at the track field looking around with sad eyes. So much had happened on this place; so many things that have changed her life completely, and made her the person she is now. She would come to this place year after year on that same date, on the date the young king first time barged in her life. But that seamed like a lifetime ago. And for Hitomi Kanzaki it was.

Years have passed since her story on Gaea has ended, the story about courage, dreams, magic, death and friendship. She was now a grown woman, but she was more than that. Hitomi Kanzaki was a member of the secret desert society and a keeper of the secrets about the mysterious world behind the Moon. And all because she wanted to know more about Atlantis, for it made her feel closer to the man she loved.

She began walking towards the bleachers when a bright light made her turn. A light pillar formed in the middle of the field the track was surrounding, a pillar that brought an individual from the distant world she missed.

All Hitomi could see was a black cloak and a helm, for the man was turned away from her, but she had no doubt who it was. She had seen that attire before. Her only fear was he wouldn't recognize her anymore.

"I knew you would come." She said walking closer to him.

"Of course you knew." The man said, his voice covering a sound of metal "You are the seer after all."

"My visions stopped, I am no longer a seer." Her voice revealed her excitement.

"Not a seer anymore? I believe you." He said turning slowly towards her "Cause if you were a seer you would have foreseen this."

A high scream ripped through the night as the woman's body fall in front of the man from Gaea. The pillar formed again, and took him away, and all that was left behind was a lifeless body of the Seer from the Mystic Moon.


There was only one witness of the crime; she stood high on the top of the bleachers watching in horror of the scene she wasn't fast enough to prevent. She ran to the body and took the cold hand in hers. Green eyes looked at her for the last time and she heard words that left Hitomi's lips in a mere whisper "Fanel… I knew he would come".

Police couldn't do anything but to tell the young woman the perpetrator will might never be found. She wasn't surprised by it, after all she didn't said the truth about what she had seen, they wouldn't believe her anyway.

Now she was sitting in the airplane for Cairo holding a notebook she inherited in her hands. A notebook full of sketches and notes which described the magical world behind the Moon. Her black dress was a contrast to her bronze hair that glowed in the desert sun making her an attraction among those she grow up with. They were waiting for her now knowing of her loss.

"My little one, we are all very sorry. It is a grate loss for everyone" A tall dark-haired man walked to her and placed his hand on her shoulder "I have told the council about your attention and they wish to speak to you."

"They will try to persuade me not to do it." Her voice was cold and emotionless.

"They will offer you assistance. Evan though I disapprove." He said leading her away from the airport and towards the edge of the city where the others waited.

"It is something I need to do alone." She said back "Only assistance they can offer me is a sharp sword."

"Are you sure it was him? After all he was-" he started, she cut her former teacher off with an angry voice "Of course I'm sure! The sketches are clear! Who else would wear that formal assemble if not him? Beside she said his name before dying. "

"Little one…"

"It was the king of Fanelia killed her. He killed the one that helped him and saved his life so many times."


There was a small city hidden in the underground complex in the heart of the desert. Getting of their horses a small group entered with lamps illuminated hallways that lead towards the grate hall in the middle of the complex. From there three doors lead away; one to the living area and the area for trainings, second to the official meeting chambers and the chambers where different ceremonies were held and the third door lead to the library that hid the biggest secrets of the world. Secrets so dangerous only fifteen people had the access to the books that were on the shelves, but only two actually read those books. But now one of those two persons was now dead. And the second wanted revenge.

Dressed in the usual black clothes of the society with a scarf wrapped around her head, covering her face and armed with a long sword given to her by the council she waited for the pillar to come and take her to face her destiny, and the man she was told she could trust.


It was a warm evening on Gaea, but it was much warmer for the young king of Fanelia. Van was standing in the throne hall surrounded by his friends and allies that have come to celebrate with him. His advisers literally forced him to wear his ceremonial attire today, for it was his eighteenth Birthday after all, he was now officially adult. To Van that was ridiculous; his childhood ended long time ago anyway.

The celebration had lasted till late in the night until two of the Fanelian advisers lead by the amount of alcohol they have consumed began to argue, but cause of the fast reaction of the others it didn't became physical. Them leaving was the sign for the other guests to retrieve in their rooms as well, after all, nothing interesting will happen tonight anymore.

Well, that is at least what they thought.

Stepping out of the balcony Van took of the helmet and placed it on the railing. This whole thing tired him, but no matter how tired he was he had to do one last thing before going to rest. A thing he did every night; he wished his love from afar a Good night.

Walking back in now dark throne hall Van stopped startled as the pale blue light suddenly illuminated the room. Young king turned to the balcony, his heart starting to beat faster, as his eyes landed on the light pillar only few steps away from him. When it vanished Van walked closer to the figure that stood silently.

"I knew you would come." He said and heard as the girl gasped.

"How dare you?!" her angry voice made him step back "How dare you use those same words she used before you killed her?!"

"I don't know what you talking about." Van stood there not knowing what to do, not knowing what she was talking about. All he knew that this girl in front of him wasn't the one he hoped would return.

"I saw you." She turned pulling her sword at the same time.

Van had only few moments to react. With the sound of metal their swords met, and Van had to admit this girl knew what she was doing. This was definitely not Hitomi.

She attacked again making him step back, showing him her serious intention to kill him. When he parried, twisting his sword and trying to disarm her, she gritted her teeth and broke his twist by brute strength. She fought him with all she had; with her strength and tricks, with pain and anger. She pressed on, attacking quickly, but he wouldn't give any further. Twisting to right to avoid her next attack was an unnecessary move cause she caught his sweep and turned her sword in such a way that they locked, pinning the blades against the hilts. Unlocking the swords Van attacked the unknown assassin making her step back towards the crown none of them noticed had created. Before she could start a new attack on him strong hands grabbed her arms and the sword was taken away from her.

Van stood on the balcony with the sword in his hand breathing heavily, looking at the form in black in front of him.

"Usually I would mind you interfered, but this time I have to thank you Allen." He said to the blond knight that had a hard time holding the girl from attacking again, even though she was disarmed.

"Your welcome. Now would you mind telling us who this charming creature is?" Allen said griping his hold on the girl who tried to brake free again.

"She came with the light pillar and tried to kill me. That's all I know." Van said and returned the sword in its sheath.

Now, with free hands he walked closet to the girl with an attention to remove the scarf from her face. But as soon as he did, he had wished he hadn't done it. Cause this girl, this assassin looked at him with emerald green eyes. The eyes he only saw once before, on the face of his beloved.

In that moment her words sink in and he dropped the scarf on the floor. Her words… "...you killed her!"