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Please forgive me mistakes, English isn't my native language.
Enjoy ;).
Healer was staring at her reflection in the giant antique mirror, absent-mindedly applying the lipstick on her bottom lip, she was confused, she didn't even know why she had lied Princess that night before they've arrived to Earth. Why she told her ruler that she hadn't seen the faces in her dream, after all vision so clear, so painfully clear. Silver-haired woman squeezed her eyes trying to stop the tears which gathered under her eyelids only on the faint mention of her dream, the dream which had plagued her for last week, every night. She prayed every evening to have dreamless sleep, but that nightmare returned to her every night, made her tired and frustrated. She closed her eyes once more picturing that vision…
…. It was the most hostile place she'd ever seen, the bitter cold was chilling her petite body, well her outfit didn't protect her anyway, but the frost was unbearable. It was empty area everything was covered by snow, and still was snowing, strong wind was blowing making unsettling noise. Isolated trees without leaves ominously stretched their branches. She's wandering this area as she reached the small, strange town. Buildings were transparent and shiny, probably made of ice. The centre of this area were occupied by big palace, made of ice too, towers was very high and needle-shaped, there was something evil in this castle. She with hesitant came and lightly touched great glassy door carved with motifs depicting snow- flakes. Under light pressure of her touch gates opened smoothly. The interior was empty, without any corridors, doors or windows, just big hall with icy pillars supporting domed vault, a faint light filled the hall through the transparent walls, floor was at chessboard-like, some squares were matt another extremely glossy. She stepped and looked around saw five people into this hall but, she couldn't see their faces. One woman hide her face into another woman's chest obviously sobbing, she didn't recognize taller girl because she was turned her back on her. She spotted something red in the middle of this lucid chamber, she focused her gazed and she realized that red spot was blood, large pool of blood. Young girl with golden hair was knelling on the icy floor cradling unconscious body of another taller girl with long black hair. Beautiful, raven-black, silky bangs covered her face and she couldn't see this girl. The blonde was crying hard, she's known only one person who could cry like this girl. But she couldn't remember that person. Over this two was standing not tall woman dressed with white gown with silvery pattern, with white with hint of silver hair loose, long fringe hid her face she matched perfect for this strange world. Her hand gripped a sword hilt, the sword was covered by blood, blood without doubt belonging for the dead brunette. The blonde lifted her crystal blue eyes at the woman who was standing above her.
„Why have you done this! You're cruel! Give me back her! ". Despite freezing cold, she felt wave of heat, this words was too familiar, one person had used this words once, and now.. „God" she whispered to herself, now she could recognize this golden-haired girl. She started crying even harder, if it was possible screaming „Give me her back! Give me back Seiya!" Woman who till that time was sobbing hid her face in her friend chest, now lifted her head, her crimson eyes, was full of tears, but her face was still distinguished, „Princess" she automatically bowed in front of her Princess, but she seemed not to noticed her. Taller woman turn her face in her direction probably she in the attempt to conceal her tears, from other people. "Maker". She whispering as she saw her teammate. The woman with sword started to laughing maniacally, she lifted her eyes, and brushed her hair off her face. Her bright green eyes were glistening with hatred. She felt a lump in her throat, that woman. "Impossible" she whispered. The woman with sword, despite strange outfit was Sailor Star Healer. She has killed Fighter.
She opened only to find pair of lilac eyes observing her carefully.
"Maker"-silver-haired woman gasped "How long are you here?" she asked quietly, trying to wipe the tears which slipped down her cheek.
"Fifteen minutes"-chestnut-haired senshi spoke calmly, "You didn't even notice my presence" she said looking at the smaller woman with compassion in her amethyst eyes. Healer couldn't stand this sympathetic gaze. Form the all of feelings in the whole Universe Healer hated commiserate the most. "Oh" Yaten sighed trying to be natural, "I was meditated" she lied but Taiki didn't buy it. "You've been crying.." she whispered with concern as she wiped the rest of tears from her comrade's face. "Damn you Taiki"-Healer thought, it was hard constantly faked her friends, but Kakyuu had ordered her to keep her dream secret, until it possible. She agreed with her Princess, she didn't want to spoil their visit too. But she was tired pretending all the time that everything is ok. What's more her teammates noticed her strange behavior
Maker look at Healer expectantly, she had to make up something quickly, she lowered her head, "I was thought about my parents I really miss them…" she whispered hoped that her comrade believe her this time. Taiki shook her head "We are late. Ready?" Fighter stood in the doorway Yaten nodded in agreement, she felt relief Seiya's presence diverted Taiki's attention from her. Taiki leaned and whispered to Healer's ear "I know you've lied me, and I'll find out what's going on, don't try to foolish me…"
Meanwhile:
Handsome man with long white hair and turquoise eyes, was sitting on the throne made of transparent crystals, he was wearing white suit whit silver ornament, he absently tapped onto handrail of his throne, the whole interior was white with silver and crystal furniture, from the ceiling hanging enormous chandelier made from thousand tiny sparklers. Three silhouettes were knelling before his throne. At last he lifted his eyes at his servants and he spoke
"Did you find Princess Scilla?" the one of them who seemed to be their leader bowed deeper even if it was possible, and then he said silently.
"Not yet my lord, but we are so close…" the master stood up and grabbed carving crystal glass, filled with brown liquid. He took a sip and said, still calmly-"You're close from six years…" He rise is left eyebrow
"You are useless"-he shouted and he threw a glass toward his minions, second man said an excuse, "But once this plan had worked, Mister have heard about Three Lights?"
"I don't care about any stupid boyband, We need to find Princess Scilla before all the planets from this solar system, will be parallel to each other, that happened once for the million years We cannot overlook that chance, it's the only way for awakening our Mistress Bukolla. Don't screw it this time." He said and dismissed his servant.
