Well, let's see. This'll be the first time I've ever really used my FF.net account! Joy oh joy! Anyway, I haven't the slightest clue what inspired me to write this story, but hopefully I'll be able to actually write the whole thing and not just part/leave it hanging. Here's the prologue, at least... I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not presume to own any Slayers character that has already been created. However, I DO own the Dreamweaver. Don't steal her! Or I shall be forced to gut you like a phish.
Here we go. Oh, and... sorry in advance for it being so short. I'll have the first chapter up as soon as it's done, okay?
PROLOGUE
The Dreamweaver was getting bored; she hadn't found ANYONE interesting in the past week, and therefore nothing to feed off of. The Dreamweaver was a special Mazoku and a powerful one as well. She did not feed off of negative emotions; at least, not only negative emotions. She fed off the nearly uncontrollable emotions emitted by people in their dreams. The problem was that they had to be 'interesting' people; in other words they had to be nearly famous. If the people weren't interesting, she gained little energy and was left quite unsatisfied. Unfortunately, famous people didn't traverse the land much anymore. They were too afraid for their lives.
Sighing, the Dreamweaver hovered between the physical realm and the astral plane and scryed for any form of life. "There!" she cried after a moment, turning towards a small path in the woods she was positioned over. A group of people were traipsing through the forest yelling and laughing. As soon as they came within her sight, the Dreamweaver gasped. She immediately recognized two of them: Lina Inverse, the great and dreaded sorceress, and a high-level General-Priest that was well known to all Mazoku, Xellos Metallium. Quickly scanning the minds of their companions, she found them to be just as interesting; Gourry Gabriev, Lina's self- proclaimed guardian and the swordsman of light; a chimera-man who was related to Rezo the Red Priest, Zelgadis Greywords; the princess of Seiluun, Amelia Seiluun, a golden dragon (The Dreamweaver shuddered at this, dragons were such horrid creatures) who was once a priestess of the Fire Dragon King, Filia Ul Copt, and a young Ancient Dragon whom Filia had taken in, Val; once a servant of Gaav.
The Dreamweaver followed them until they were forced by weather to make camp and watched silently as one by one, each of them fell asleep, even Xellos. When they were all peacefully slumbering, she made her way into the first tent- Lina's.