Card Captor Sakura - The Lost Card
DISCLAIMERS:
I don't own CCS.... LEAVE ME ALONE, DANGIT!
Author's Notes:
This is what happens when you think through a plot thoroughly. I don't even have the whole plot down, but I thought this idea
was good, so I'm writing a big huge fanfic. They're my first big projects. There is a sequel after this whole fanfic,
so..... prepare for lots of reading.
I also promised I'd write a couple of other fics before my big big project.... ^^;;; I guess that didn't go.
An alternate second movie, where there is no card found to hold negative powers equal to those of the 52 card's positive
powers. Because there is already an evil, trying to change the destiny that was to be for Sakura, Syaoran, and the rest of
the world...
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A tall slender woman stood up from her throne. Not one that a queen would own, but her very own throne. The throne of her
house. The woman was wearing clothes that were completely black. It included a long black cape that went down to her ankles,
even when sitting down. A dark aura enveloped her. Her very essence had no colour. She toyed with her hair as she waited in
boredom. She stopped for a moment, and glanced at a golden ring placed on her ring finger; her left hand. She sighed sadly,
and continued to play with her hair.
"I thought you said you were going to go." Pointed out a deep voice from behind. Its form seemed to resemble that of a lion.
"It is not time yet. If I don't get it perfect, I could get trapped between time." The woman snapped back.
The woman stood up and pulled out a stack of cards. Each card seemed to hold a dull pink colour. She frowned as she looked
at them. So many years... they were already so tired. She could feel it. Their spirits were already so weak.
She pulled out a card from the stack. The card seemed to look like an old man, covered with cloth holding a large
hourglass. The woman held out her arms just below her waist, and closed her eyes.
"Card of stars, broken from the seal of Clow. Under our contract, I command you! RELEASE!"
The woman grinned as the spirit was unleashed. Finally, she would be going back. Back to the place she hated so much.
Going back was going to be painful, but her determination has become unstoppable, as this burning desire to set things the
way she sees fit...
"Are you ready? It's now or never." Said a soft, cold voice in the background.
"I have never been more ready in my life." The woman said. "I have trained every day for this event. I swear. I will never
lose this battle, because... my promise. I already lost one battle. I won't allow myself to lose one again."
"And the cards?" The voice asked, appearing to be a winged human being.
"I'll have to use hers. This will be the very last time I can use my own. Once I have finished using Time, their power will
disappear and they will return once again into normal cards." The woman answered.
The lion lowered its head. "So be it. Mistress, your decision may not be the best, but I completely trust in you."
"As do I, our faith will be with you the whole way." the winged man said.
The woman looked back, and gave a small smile. Something that seems she hasn't done for a long while.
"I trust in you two to protect what's left in our lives."
The woman left shortly after that, disappearing into the cloaks of the old man holding the hourglass. Without saying
another word, the woman disappeared into the cloaks, and the old man returned to the card he once was.
"I just hope that her doings won't make things worse..." The winged man said as he and the lion went back into a deep sleep.
**********************************
In the darkness of the night, at the clock tower, all seemed to be at peace. And everything was at peace. There was only
a slight disturbance at the very peak of the tower. A disturbance no one took note of. A woman with long blonde curly hair,
no older than 30. She was sobbing silently, for no apparent reason. But for each tear that ran down her cheek, she appeared
younger. Soon, she looked as if she would be about 5 years old, and disappeared as if a dewdrop hit the floor. The water of
her essence spread out, and soon disappeared themselves.
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Eeeeek x_x;; that was an awfully short prologue. Gomen nasaiii~~~~! Anyways, I'm hoping for this to be one of my longest
fics yet. And because I still have to juggle school, I ask you all to please bear with me the whole way! ^_^ I promise I'll
make this my best fanfic about CCS ever... well... I'll try. ^_^;;; and I'll see how things turn out in the end :D
But if you're the type of person who loves to analyze things deeply and figure things out..... you might just already know.
See you in Chapter 1!!! ^_^
Ja~~~~
Angel_P
DISCLAIMERS:
I don't own CCS.... LEAVE ME ALONE, DANGIT!
Author's Notes:
This is what happens when you think through a plot thoroughly. I don't even have the whole plot down, but I thought this idea
was good, so I'm writing a big huge fanfic. They're my first big projects. There is a sequel after this whole fanfic,
so..... prepare for lots of reading.
I also promised I'd write a couple of other fics before my big big project.... ^^;;; I guess that didn't go.
An alternate second movie, where there is no card found to hold negative powers equal to those of the 52 card's positive
powers. Because there is already an evil, trying to change the destiny that was to be for Sakura, Syaoran, and the rest of
the world...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A tall slender woman stood up from her throne. Not one that a queen would own, but her very own throne. The throne of her
house. The woman was wearing clothes that were completely black. It included a long black cape that went down to her ankles,
even when sitting down. A dark aura enveloped her. Her very essence had no colour. She toyed with her hair as she waited in
boredom. She stopped for a moment, and glanced at a golden ring placed on her ring finger; her left hand. She sighed sadly,
and continued to play with her hair.
"I thought you said you were going to go." Pointed out a deep voice from behind. Its form seemed to resemble that of a lion.
"It is not time yet. If I don't get it perfect, I could get trapped between time." The woman snapped back.
The woman stood up and pulled out a stack of cards. Each card seemed to hold a dull pink colour. She frowned as she looked
at them. So many years... they were already so tired. She could feel it. Their spirits were already so weak.
She pulled out a card from the stack. The card seemed to look like an old man, covered with cloth holding a large
hourglass. The woman held out her arms just below her waist, and closed her eyes.
"Card of stars, broken from the seal of Clow. Under our contract, I command you! RELEASE!"
The woman grinned as the spirit was unleashed. Finally, she would be going back. Back to the place she hated so much.
Going back was going to be painful, but her determination has become unstoppable, as this burning desire to set things the
way she sees fit...
"Are you ready? It's now or never." Said a soft, cold voice in the background.
"I have never been more ready in my life." The woman said. "I have trained every day for this event. I swear. I will never
lose this battle, because... my promise. I already lost one battle. I won't allow myself to lose one again."
"And the cards?" The voice asked, appearing to be a winged human being.
"I'll have to use hers. This will be the very last time I can use my own. Once I have finished using Time, their power will
disappear and they will return once again into normal cards." The woman answered.
The lion lowered its head. "So be it. Mistress, your decision may not be the best, but I completely trust in you."
"As do I, our faith will be with you the whole way." the winged man said.
The woman looked back, and gave a small smile. Something that seems she hasn't done for a long while.
"I trust in you two to protect what's left in our lives."
The woman left shortly after that, disappearing into the cloaks of the old man holding the hourglass. Without saying
another word, the woman disappeared into the cloaks, and the old man returned to the card he once was.
"I just hope that her doings won't make things worse..." The winged man said as he and the lion went back into a deep sleep.
**********************************
In the darkness of the night, at the clock tower, all seemed to be at peace. And everything was at peace. There was only
a slight disturbance at the very peak of the tower. A disturbance no one took note of. A woman with long blonde curly hair,
no older than 30. She was sobbing silently, for no apparent reason. But for each tear that ran down her cheek, she appeared
younger. Soon, she looked as if she would be about 5 years old, and disappeared as if a dewdrop hit the floor. The water of
her essence spread out, and soon disappeared themselves.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eeeeek x_x;; that was an awfully short prologue. Gomen nasaiii~~~~! Anyways, I'm hoping for this to be one of my longest
fics yet. And because I still have to juggle school, I ask you all to please bear with me the whole way! ^_^ I promise I'll
make this my best fanfic about CCS ever... well... I'll try. ^_^;;; and I'll see how things turn out in the end :D
But if you're the type of person who loves to analyze things deeply and figure things out..... you might just already know.
See you in Chapter 1!!! ^_^
Ja~~~~
Angel_P
