Welcome to a new beginning! Hey! This is SnakeBlade and Andrasani. Yes, we're writing this one together. We'll both be in the fic as certain characters, and this is also a TM! fic! I love the show and mangas, in my eyes, it's one of the best animes ever made. Remember, only in my eyes, no one else's. Well, the majority of this fic is written by Andrasani herself... I am sure that this will be a good fic. However, it'll only put the story on a more level plain, because this is based from the OAV- Episode 13. Alright enjoy-

Key:

"Yes" Normal speech

"Yes" Thought-speak (Andrew-Taliyah, Ayane-Andrew)

Parenthesis- Sarcastic comments and actions (only in script)

Italics: Thoughts

Andrasani: Stop being so freakin formal you dolt! (Whacks Snake with a cardboard box)

Snake: The crap was that for! (Rubs head) That smarted!

Andrasani: I wrote the fic, why don't I get credit?

Snake: I said the entire thing was YOUR work!

Andrasani: I don't care! (Pouts and turns away)

Snake: Okay, fine. I'll see you in "Crystal Wing of Life". (Grabs Tairena and leaves)

Andrasani: Jerk! (Chases after and then stops when she catches up)

Snake: Out of breath already?

Andrasani: If I didn't love you... so... much, I'd... hurt you. (Collapses on the ground)

Snake: (stares in amazement) Um... Andrasani? The fic... it's starting... I think. (Scratches his head and mutters rackin-frackin' varmint, never know how to...)

One man stood in front of several thousand people. A judging ceremony, or sentencing was now in session. The doors locked to only the highest of society. Not even the story of the man in question would matter. There is very little emotion the man can show, for his trials are the fate of his planet, his family, and the future of all existence. There is no condolence for the actions brought by his people. He is taking the trial of his life, for his family. Imagine a person put on stage for the first time, telling the news to people that no one could do something, or to make an ordinary announcement. Maybe you yourself have felt what this man has.
It has been only five minutes into the trial, and he hasn't told anyone his true feelings. He hasn't told his side of the story. Maybe this is the time to tell it. Maybe you should hear the truth. Do what we hear with our ears the truth? Is what we say is the truth? Do we know what truth means?

Only by learning what can be done, what is fact and fiction, whatever is learned whatever be the case. The world is depending on the truth of our stories. This is where my reality ends, and one story in the Book of History begins.

A man, six foot four inches tall, with emerald hair and eyes, with a set of angel wings now stand in front of you. Accompanying him are two orbs of light, which shine intensely in your face. He nods at you, making the orbs flare up and then dim to a light glow, revealing two tall objects behind him.

"You are currently in my Palace of Crystalline Memories, my home, thousands of feet in the air and into another dimension. I have invited you here. There are two doors here. The one to the left is my library. The other is concealed by the "X" symbol and you will leave immediately to your normal life and you'll never remember entering my Palace of Crystalline Memories.

"I am Dueceyune Lazerinith Becardo. I am the Guardian of History, the "Fate Controller", if you will. Please, listen to the story that has been recorded into my book. I will not force you to listen, nor will I have anyone get in the way of my stories, for I must speak to you... Please, take a seat in my library, refreshments will be provided; I just want some company to listen to a story that is pertinent to life, existence, and truth.

"I will open the Book of History. You may interrupt at any time to stop and take a rest, or to relinquish your service of listening. Whichever you prefer, I will not stop you. I only wish to have you listen."

As Dueceyune speaks, you feel lightheaded, as if you're really dizzy, but yet you still have control of your body. You feel a sudden flash of cold, heat, and then finally, you collapse.

Snake: Um... Andrasani? Dearie, umm... that was a bit short.

Andrasani (hyperventilating): Shut up... you... big... meanie...

Snake: I didn't do anything! (Notices Tairena pulling his leg and smiles at her)

Tairena: Daddy? Why mommy hurt?

Snake (leans over to Tairena and kisses her cheek, making her giggle): Mommy has breathing problems.

Andrasani: Do not!

Snake and Tairena (laughing): Yes you do!

Andrasani: No! Even my own daughter agrees with him!

Snake: I told you that she'll turn on you if you're mean to her.

Tairena: Can we get I-cream? (take a guess what that means!)

Snake: Karina, I'm sorry. I can't. But mommy will take you, won't she?

Andrasani (realizes Snake set her up, once again): I'm gonna get you, Snake.

Tairena ("attaches" herself Snake's leg and refuses to let go): Mommy mad at Daddy!

Snake: Um... Tairena? Get your jacket and run to the car. (Grabs his keys and locks the house, gets in his car, and takes off to Dairy Queen) (yay!)

More or less a way out of that situation. That happened Tuesday the 18th when I came home from an All-High track meet (placing 2nd in the 400 hurdles and 800, and 4th in the 3200) and Tairena was a little impatient. Scratch that, heavily impatient. Oh, and btw, Andrasani will get into the story next chapter. She's just... taking a nap, I swear!