This is my very first Saiyuki fic..i hope that the OC does not sound too perfect..hope you guys like it..
Disclaimer: Does not own Saiyuki or the guys but owns the OC! (and this story too!)
A huge glasschamber sat upon a dark cloud. In it, a figure appeared to be chained up. Both its hands were cuffed together. So were its legs. Long streams of chains snaked around the figure's body. Streaks of lightning flashed around the chamber as though trying to resurrect the figure inside. Suddenly the hands of the sleeping figure were clenched together. The mouth of the figure seemed to be open as if gasping for air.
"Pri..." the figure gasped. Then, it suddenly brought both hands forward, snapping the chains apart from the sides of the chamber. The figure then lowered itself to the ground and snapped the chains from its legs. As it opened both eyes, the glass chamber shattered causing some of it to flow down to the ground. Stepping out of the broken chamber, the figure stared down at the small village just below the dark cloud.
"Priest."
Suddenly the figure let out a scream. It crouched down, hugging its body with its hands. Two huge black wings began to emerge from the back of the figure's body. Breathing heavily, the figure raised its head and stared down at the village again.
"Sa..."
In an inn of a small village, a room still had its light lit up. Four companions sat around a table. Three had a handful of cards each while the other was busy eating.
"Hey is there anymore food? I'm hungry," a spiky brown-haired boy whined. The boy turned to another man at the table. "Hakkai, is there any food left? I'm hungry." A brown-haired man turned and just shook his head.
"Hey monkey boy. For once, stop thinking about your stomach," a man with long pink hair and blood-red eyes drawled.
"Shut up, you horny water monster!" the boy shouted back.
"Who are you calling a horny water monster, you stupid monkey!"
"Who are you calling a stupid monkey! You horny water monster with antenna!"
Suddenly a huge fan appeared in the hands of another companion. He then struck the huge fan down on both the man and the boy.
"Shut up!"
"Damn you corrupted monk. What did you do that for!" the pink-haired man asked.
"That hurts. Sanzo, you are no fun at all!" the boy added. He rubbed his head and glared at the golden-haired man. But the priest did not do anything except to pull up his chair and sat back down.
"Okay, okay kids. Time to cool down," the brown-haired man consoled.
Just as the golden-haired priest was about to take back his cards, he felt that someone was calling him. He looked up and scanned his surrounding, causing the others to stare at him.
"Sanzo?" the brown-haired boy called out. The golden-haired priest did not reply him. Instead, he pushed his chair back and walked up to the window. He looked out and saw a unicorn-like creature staring back at him with glittering red eyes. Its long sable mane billowed with the gentle breeze. As he continued to stare, the creature dipped its head in a bow.
A figure landed swiftly to the ground. It raised its head and sniffed the air. "Priest," she whispered, her huge glossy wings fluttering. Following the scent, the figure walked staggeringly as though drunk. As the figure walked, its black glossy wings knocked down the shop signs and things. Suddenly it stopped.
"Sa..."
"Sanzo," he heard a faint whisper behind him. He turned around with a sudden, startling the rest to silence. Again, he heard the soft whisper. At that exact moment, two things happened at the same time. He heard a shrill scream and the window shattered behind him. It was then he knew that the time had arrived and she had returned.
Without wasting any time, he ran past the others and out of the room. Quickly he climbed down the stairs, his heartbeat quickening with adrenaline. Within seconds, he was already out of the inn and stopped in his tracks. Slowly, he turned and found himself staring back into a pair of crimson red eyes.
Three pairs of eyes looked at one another in confusion and then at the damaged window and the pieces of glasses on the floor.
"What just happened?" he asked. The brown-haired man shrugged, unsure of what just had happened. The brown-haired boy walked up to the window and peered outside. He gasped, alerting the other two. Both men walked up to him and peered outside as well. Their eyes widened when they saw their golden-haired companion below. And he was not alone.
"Just what the heck is going on! Who is that demon girl? And why does she has wings!" the pinked-haired man asked. The other two could not reply him as they had no answer.
He gazed upon the face that he had thought he would never get the chance to see again. It would seem that her golden hair had grown longer as it billowed gently around. It was more luxurious and silkier than he remembered.
"Kyouko," he whispered. But the young woman remained motionless as she stared at him with those dead-looking eyes of hers. "Kyouko," he called out again, this time more loudly. Again the girl stared at him blankly.
"Call her by her chosen name," he heard another whisper near his ear. He stiffened, refusing to call the golden-haired girl by another name. "Call her. She will respond," he heard the whisper again. He closed his eyes in resignation.
"Anya," he whispered. Hearing that name, her black glossy wings spread open and her pupils turned to slits. She flexed her hands and lunged towards him.
"Sanzo!" the brown-haired boy shouted, grabbing the window sill with one hand. Using it as a pivot, he swung himself through the open window and landed swiftly on the ground. The other two followed suit. He willed for his magical staff whilst the pink-haired man summoned for his own weapon. Together, they started towards the golden-haired priest but were stopped in their tracks when a black shadow flashed from one of the roofs and landed between the priest and them.
"What the -" the pink-haired man started. Ahead of them, a unicorn-like creature stood in their way. Its glittering red eyes stared back at them. The brown-haired boy took a step forward but was again forced to stop as the creature took a step towards them. By then, they heard a sound behind the creature and saw the golden-haired girl had her hand wrapped around the priest's neck.
"Sanzo!" the three of them chorused. But their golden-haired companion did nothing, except had his eyes closed. Though she was the same height as the brown-haired boy, she was able to bring her face close to the priest's. Her wings flapped around both of them.
