PROLOGUE
He had watched her die centuries ago through the looking glass he had obtained - a pocket mirror that revealed the vivid images of the realms. He had watched her grow into a beautiful, well mannered, young woman; someone who had no doubtfully had a path of greatness carved out for her petite form to waltz on through. A road that she was cut off on as fate had snipped at the cord that held onto the human's life source when that damned vehicle had collided with her own and resulted in a sickening "crunch" of metal. He had watched her soul - a bright, pure wisp that could only be seen by the supernatural - leave from her body to be transported into the next world, and then..Nothing. It was blank after those mere moments and still was; however, he still waited. He waited for a change in the wind, a ripple of water, the static feel of a new spirit crossing over onto the bridge - something that would signify Chihiro's return to the Spirit World. But, as centuries carried on from the woman's death, the dragon continued to await the new spirit's arrival so he could fulfill his promise of finally seeing the girl that possessed his heart once more.
Hello everyone. This is my first fanfiction. Yes, I know that the prologue is short and I apologize for that. But, I promise that there's more to come. :D Read and review please.