Disclaimer: The Original Characters of the anime Sailormoon do NOT
belong to me, BUT all other original characters within this story IS mine
and I dearly hope that no one would use any of them without my expressed
permission. Besides this I hope you all have a wonderful time reading this
story as I have writing it…. But please go easy. This is my first time
publicly posting.
Prologue....
The cloth felt good on her burning forehead. Whimpering slightly, as pure heat and cold did battle within her body, The girl tried desperately to go back into that dark void, where she felt no pain, had no memories.
"No...Come one, you're strong, I know you can fight it. Come Pagan, fight the fever, it is time for you to retake your place, to reclaim your birthright." a soft voice called out to her. Opening her eyes slightly, everything was blurred at first then began to focus...she saw the image of a man, sitting on the side of the bed. "Welcome back to the land of the aware, little princess." "Who...are...you?" she asks weakly. She sees him smile softly. "I am called Tal'lan, there is no need to be frightened young princess, I will not harm you." Slowly he takes the warm cloth from the girl's forehead, and draws it once more within the bowl of cool water, replacing it back upon her fevered Brow. "My...My parents...they..they were.." not being able to go on from the lump forming within her throat, the young preteen slowly shakes her head, her Thick black hair lying limply upon the pillow, soaked with sweat, tears filling her dark silver gray eyes. "Shhhh...I know, I know...Rest now little princess...all will turn out...but for now you must rest and heal. We will talk about this another night, I promise you." Says Tal'lan placing a hand over the girl's eyes, causing her to drift back but this time in a healing dreamless sleep. Tal'lan looks down at the girl...'finally at long last, you have returned to me..Princess Pagan...Rest and Grow Strong...for I fear that you and those that you love shall need it.' Tal'lan thinks as he removes the cloth, and softly traces the Silver Crescent moon symbol on the girl's brow. Sighing, Tal'lan looks up at where the new moon hangs, his Dark amber eyes, slowly spreading to feline intensity...'So it Begins again'
Prologue....
The cloth felt good on her burning forehead. Whimpering slightly, as pure heat and cold did battle within her body, The girl tried desperately to go back into that dark void, where she felt no pain, had no memories.
"No...Come one, you're strong, I know you can fight it. Come Pagan, fight the fever, it is time for you to retake your place, to reclaim your birthright." a soft voice called out to her. Opening her eyes slightly, everything was blurred at first then began to focus...she saw the image of a man, sitting on the side of the bed. "Welcome back to the land of the aware, little princess." "Who...are...you?" she asks weakly. She sees him smile softly. "I am called Tal'lan, there is no need to be frightened young princess, I will not harm you." Slowly he takes the warm cloth from the girl's forehead, and draws it once more within the bowl of cool water, replacing it back upon her fevered Brow. "My...My parents...they..they were.." not being able to go on from the lump forming within her throat, the young preteen slowly shakes her head, her Thick black hair lying limply upon the pillow, soaked with sweat, tears filling her dark silver gray eyes. "Shhhh...I know, I know...Rest now little princess...all will turn out...but for now you must rest and heal. We will talk about this another night, I promise you." Says Tal'lan placing a hand over the girl's eyes, causing her to drift back but this time in a healing dreamless sleep. Tal'lan looks down at the girl...'finally at long last, you have returned to me..Princess Pagan...Rest and Grow Strong...for I fear that you and those that you love shall need it.' Tal'lan thinks as he removes the cloth, and softly traces the Silver Crescent moon symbol on the girl's brow. Sighing, Tal'lan looks up at where the new moon hangs, his Dark amber eyes, slowly spreading to feline intensity...'So it Begins again'