DISCLAIMER: I own everything in this chapter, so you can't sue me! Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah!
NOTE: This is the sequel to Warriors of the Light, which I have just finished. It's #2 in what I'm now calling The Lili Chronicles, for lack of a better name. If you haven't read Warriors, read it. Otherwise, you won't know what the hell is going on.
MEMORY OF THE FUTURE
PROLOGUE
Two figures stood huddled over a bubbling cauldron, one cloaked in purple, the other in slate blue. The one in purple raised its head and glanced nervously at its surroundings.
The stood in a place that must once have been the heart of a great city, debris and rubble were strewn everywhere, and a lone street sign stood unwavering like some strange flower. The sky around them was pitch black, and the only light came from the muffled fire crackling underneath the cauldron.
The purple-cloaked figure ducked back down to its companion. "You know the risk we're taking." It wasn't a question.
The blue cloaked one didn't look up from the cauldron. "Yes. I do."
"And you know what would happen if we're wrong? Would you be able to take it?"
The figure jerked its head up to meet its companion's eyes. "Yes. But would you?"
The two stared intently at each other for a moment. Then, without a word, the purple cloaked one turned away, and they both continued stirring the cauldron, gazing meaninglessly into its depths.
(A/N) Okay, and there is the beginning! Well, the prologue anyway. I work fast, don't I? Not nessecarily well, but fast. Now see that big pretty box down there? Use it! Review! Or else.... a character dies! (gasps sound). Trust me, I can work it in. Now review!
