Crossovers of War
By Mysterious Wind
Prologue
The dark path that led from the Princess' chambers to the palace gardens was empty. The air was thick with the scent of spring flowers, and little faeries shone around their blossoms. With a rush of strangely scented air, like a long-lasting rain, a tall hooded figure appeared on the path, lit up only by the soft glowing of the faeries.
Turning, the dark figure looked to the Princess' window and balcony, whispering a foreign word. His arm stretched forwards and his hands opened; a blue sphere flew from his hand towards the glass doorway, which opened as if pulled by a tender hand.
Instants later, a young woman rushed out onto the balcony. She wore her hair in a long braid of honey color, and her soft brown eyes were twinkling in the moonlight. She wore only a wrinkled nightgown and a confused expression on her delicate face.
"Syaoran?" The Princess called out, looking around with worried eyes.
"I'm here, Sakura." Prince Syaoran Li was his full name, and he was speaking in a tender but audible voice to the Princess Sakura Kinomoto.Author's Note: This story has been re-written! This is the new and improved prologue, if it seems unfamiliar to you.
