prologue

mushy? yeah...it's like a romance thingie. The girl is obviously made-up...just lying on my bed one night then it came up. don't blame me, blame my crazy head.

Bad fic. I am one pitiful person. I just felt the urge to share this ugly piece of writing.

DISCLAIMER: Don't own nothing except my own crazy self....oh yeah, i own Mizu.



Prologue



Was it all just a dream? Or maybe a vision? No, no, it can't be... It all started when I asked the Tarot cards when I would find true love...

...er... that's not the start of the story...

(so get on with it!)

Okay! Okay! *dodges a flying table followed by a few more household items*

A silver ring and an ancient scripture have been passed on from generation to generation, until it reaches the thirteenth descendant of the Tsukai clan. The thirteenth descendant is always female. Only the thirteenth descendants can read the scripture, which contains the information on the ring. It is written in an ancient language that, by instinct, only the 13th descendants can read. The ring allows its owner to travel to any world or dimension she wishes. But in order to do so, she must gain enough physical strength and mental ability to survive the transport. Mizu is one of the thirteenth descendants. Since she was little, she has been trained by her family to attain the required strength for her to use the ring properly. Now, she has traveled to some of these worlds, but always came back to her own, where she truly belongs.

But there is one thing to be remembered about this mystical ability: an inhabitant of one world must not develop intimate emotions towards the thirteenth descendant. If one does, the two worlds would collide and will be reduced to little specks of dust, out of existence (okay, that last part was a bit too melodramatic). The part of the scripture where this was written was at the end of the scroll. Then after that, the writing was too garbled that even the thirteenth descendants could not read it.






I told you it was bad. Criticisms, flames and death threats are highly expected. No fear, I won't bite.