Hehe.I'm in a writing mood, so I better keep writing' before I run out of
ideas and get writer's block.
**(A.N. Sakura and everyone have their powers!!!)**
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It was a gorgeous day. The sun was shining happily, not a single cloud in
sight, and the sky was a dreamy blue. A beautiful lady with a forest green
dress was walking with a young man. He had a red outfit with gold buttons,
tastefully fashionable. Watching from afar, even at a distance, one could
see that they were much in love.
"Sakura."
"Yes, Syaoran?"
"Touya finally said."
"You talked to Touya without getting killed! My what is this world coming to?"
Sakura was surprised. Her brother, older by five years, was very protective of her. (As much as he chose to keep it hidden) He had knocked (*ahem.literally) sense into each one of her suitors. It was to her great surprise (and relief), that Syaoran would not face such consequences.
"Nowhere if you keep interrupting me." At this, Sakura blushed, a pink hue forming on her creamy white cheeks.
Taking a deep breath, he started, "My dear, I love you more than life itself. If you had a wish, to toss me into a chasm of hot lava, I would do it in a heartbeat. Your gorgeous eyes, adorable button nose, beautiful auburn hair, have enchanted me beyond belief. I love, no; no word is strong enough to describe what I feel for thee. And with that, I hope that you can return the same feelings for me, and be my wife."
With that, he slipped a stunning ring with of a ying-yang, ½ diamond ½ ruby, their birthstones. Sakura gasped. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever heard or seen. Turning her gaze, to Syaoran, she saw his glance of anticipation.
"Oh, Syaoran, I don't know what to say," Sakura paused dramatically. She loved to drive Syaoran up the wall. Waiting a precious few more moments, she finally burst out, "Of Course Syaoran, I would love to!"
Syaoran breathed a sign of relief. To have her agreement made his whole body relax with relief. He had constantly rehearsed his lines, in hopes of making it the perfect proposal. And yet when the time came, he lost ½ the words! No matter, as long as she was happy, he was too. Without warning, Sakura flung her arms around him; the weight of the dress nearly knocked him over.
"You have no idea how long I have waited for you to say that! I promise that till the end of time, I will always." Syaoran closed his eyes, he always enjoyed listening to her proclaim her to love to him. It made his heart go aflutter. But now, she could say 'till the end of time' for they were now officially fiancés.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed down. Sakura turned around puzzled. What could have made lightening come down on such a beautiful day? Syaoran, sensing the power swarming in the now turbulent winds, grasped Sakura's hand and started to race toward the palace. However, as soon as they reached the palace, Sakura's wand started to glow.
'Something's wrong.' Sakura thought. Grasping her key, she chanted,
"Key of the Star,
with powers burning bright,
reveal the staff,
and shine your light.
Release!"
Once that was completed, she conjured (another one of her powers) the shield card into her hand and placed a shield around her palace. Then she tried to place a shield around her kingdom. A dark energy was preventing her, pushing her star power away. As she pushed harder, sweat beaded down her face, and Syaoran, worried, did his own chant. "Force know my plight!
Release the Light!
Sources of light
With ancient spin
Send forth the magic power within
Oracles of gold, wind, water and electricity Force, know my plight
Release the light!"
He lent his energy to Sakura, suddenly feeling the presence of two more energy forms giving power to their mistress.
'Finally, Yue and Keroberos are here." Syaoran breathed a sigh of relief. Surely now they could beat this strangely powerful being.
Sakura, on the other hand groaned. This power was seemingly unstoppable. As soon as her star power gained power, this black power pushed her back, further back than she was before. The addition of her guardians and Syaoran, however, helped her. In her mind, she saw the dark power, large and evil, and her star power slowly cutting into the black hole. She could feel the defeat in the dark power, when suddenly; she and her power were tossed out again, knocking over the small group behind her as well as herself. The tumultuous winds howled a loud warning at the unconscious group.
"Beware! My master wishes the death of the golden one! And he will succeed." it trailed off, like a failing wind.
Then it swept away, leaving the mess it made full of pain and scattered with disease. Cries and shouts of sorrow and anger were heard. The small group grunted as they awoke again. Sakura's eyes welled up with not fallen tears. The sounds filled her heart with grief. Her people. Rushing to the window, she saw the fallen, the dead. She saw the mourners, the heartbroken. She cried with them, she hurt with them. Her guardians could offer only small comforts. Her lover could only hug her. Out of the darkness, her brother, rushed to her, pulling her to him. Then gave the soft command. "We are all to go to the throne room. The evil has come, and our palace is the only building in our kingdom standing."
Silently, they trailed after Touya, hearing the stomping of their shoes muffled by the cries outside.
Touya winced. His father, the King Fujikata, had become deathly pale. He seemed ready to follow the path his wife had taken ages ago. He, Touya, was to step up as the heir to the throne, to guide the people. But how many people were there left to guide? Father had received an urgent call from a young man. It had said that there was a wise man that had a prophecy to tell, before he died. 'It has already started, but the wise man knows the whole prophecy so I leave thee to wait for him to arrive.' He had said. According to his father, this wise man had arrived. It was therefore their duty to hear the prophecy. Especially (as the young man had hinted) it had to do with their princess. His little kaijuu! How she had grown! He didn't recognize her anymore, and the gaki was going to take her away. Touya growled, before composing himself. He had agreed to the little gaki's proposal, but that didn't mean he was going to accept him with open arms. Finally, they reached the double doors that held his father. Kicking the doors open, he entered with glaring eyes. An old man sat huddled in front of the dying king. The old man seemed like he was on death's door himself.
"Ah, the children are here." The old man began, "Now it is time to tell the prophecy."
He reached into his sleeve and pulled out a bottle containing some silver fluid. Out of the other sleeve, he pulled out a wand. Taking out the cork from the bottle with a loud POP! (Now gaining everyone's attention, yes even the guardians'), he poured out the fluid. It formed into an orb, and the wise man tapped it with his wand.
"The prophecy of countless centuries ago," he began, sounding as if he was in a trance, "will begin now. A powerful prince resides in the frosty castle at the top of the highest mountain. He is the night, dark and cold. His hair navy blue, eyes are black. However, a purple-haired angel cares for him, and his heart opens none but her. He is not only a prince, but a powerful one as well. So he sits on his black marble throne, waiting for something, and yet nothing."
By now, everyone was confused. Who was this prince the old man was talking about? But the old man, no wise man, continued.
"And there is a princess. She lives in the heart of nature, of life. She is the sun, warm and loving. She is gifted with rich auburn hair and emerald eyes. She is in love, but do they belong?"
Sakura was listening, oblivious to any thoughts, while the others stared at her, wondering.
"And the monster, the evil, waits to destroy her star. Waits to destroy the only hope good will have for a renaissance of life. It is he and she that decide the fate of the world. Only he and she." the wise man's breath caught. Everyone rushed forward to help him, but he held up a warding hand.
".will decide what shall happen. If they wish for it, peace will come with marriage. If they wish it, evil will come, evil will come and dominate." The wise man fell, drawing in his last breath, he breathed.
"Choose wisely."
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"Yes, Syaoran?"
"Touya finally said."
"You talked to Touya without getting killed! My what is this world coming to?"
Sakura was surprised. Her brother, older by five years, was very protective of her. (As much as he chose to keep it hidden) He had knocked (*ahem.literally) sense into each one of her suitors. It was to her great surprise (and relief), that Syaoran would not face such consequences.
"Nowhere if you keep interrupting me." At this, Sakura blushed, a pink hue forming on her creamy white cheeks.
Taking a deep breath, he started, "My dear, I love you more than life itself. If you had a wish, to toss me into a chasm of hot lava, I would do it in a heartbeat. Your gorgeous eyes, adorable button nose, beautiful auburn hair, have enchanted me beyond belief. I love, no; no word is strong enough to describe what I feel for thee. And with that, I hope that you can return the same feelings for me, and be my wife."
With that, he slipped a stunning ring with of a ying-yang, ½ diamond ½ ruby, their birthstones. Sakura gasped. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever heard or seen. Turning her gaze, to Syaoran, she saw his glance of anticipation.
"Oh, Syaoran, I don't know what to say," Sakura paused dramatically. She loved to drive Syaoran up the wall. Waiting a precious few more moments, she finally burst out, "Of Course Syaoran, I would love to!"
Syaoran breathed a sign of relief. To have her agreement made his whole body relax with relief. He had constantly rehearsed his lines, in hopes of making it the perfect proposal. And yet when the time came, he lost ½ the words! No matter, as long as she was happy, he was too. Without warning, Sakura flung her arms around him; the weight of the dress nearly knocked him over.
"You have no idea how long I have waited for you to say that! I promise that till the end of time, I will always." Syaoran closed his eyes, he always enjoyed listening to her proclaim her to love to him. It made his heart go aflutter. But now, she could say 'till the end of time' for they were now officially fiancés.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed down. Sakura turned around puzzled. What could have made lightening come down on such a beautiful day? Syaoran, sensing the power swarming in the now turbulent winds, grasped Sakura's hand and started to race toward the palace. However, as soon as they reached the palace, Sakura's wand started to glow.
'Something's wrong.' Sakura thought. Grasping her key, she chanted,
"Key of the Star,
with powers burning bright,
reveal the staff,
and shine your light.
Release!"
Once that was completed, she conjured (another one of her powers) the shield card into her hand and placed a shield around her palace. Then she tried to place a shield around her kingdom. A dark energy was preventing her, pushing her star power away. As she pushed harder, sweat beaded down her face, and Syaoran, worried, did his own chant. "Force know my plight!
Release the Light!
Sources of light
With ancient spin
Send forth the magic power within
Oracles of gold, wind, water and electricity Force, know my plight
Release the light!"
He lent his energy to Sakura, suddenly feeling the presence of two more energy forms giving power to their mistress.
'Finally, Yue and Keroberos are here." Syaoran breathed a sigh of relief. Surely now they could beat this strangely powerful being.
Sakura, on the other hand groaned. This power was seemingly unstoppable. As soon as her star power gained power, this black power pushed her back, further back than she was before. The addition of her guardians and Syaoran, however, helped her. In her mind, she saw the dark power, large and evil, and her star power slowly cutting into the black hole. She could feel the defeat in the dark power, when suddenly; she and her power were tossed out again, knocking over the small group behind her as well as herself. The tumultuous winds howled a loud warning at the unconscious group.
"Beware! My master wishes the death of the golden one! And he will succeed." it trailed off, like a failing wind.
Then it swept away, leaving the mess it made full of pain and scattered with disease. Cries and shouts of sorrow and anger were heard. The small group grunted as they awoke again. Sakura's eyes welled up with not fallen tears. The sounds filled her heart with grief. Her people. Rushing to the window, she saw the fallen, the dead. She saw the mourners, the heartbroken. She cried with them, she hurt with them. Her guardians could offer only small comforts. Her lover could only hug her. Out of the darkness, her brother, rushed to her, pulling her to him. Then gave the soft command. "We are all to go to the throne room. The evil has come, and our palace is the only building in our kingdom standing."
Silently, they trailed after Touya, hearing the stomping of their shoes muffled by the cries outside.
Touya winced. His father, the King Fujikata, had become deathly pale. He seemed ready to follow the path his wife had taken ages ago. He, Touya, was to step up as the heir to the throne, to guide the people. But how many people were there left to guide? Father had received an urgent call from a young man. It had said that there was a wise man that had a prophecy to tell, before he died. 'It has already started, but the wise man knows the whole prophecy so I leave thee to wait for him to arrive.' He had said. According to his father, this wise man had arrived. It was therefore their duty to hear the prophecy. Especially (as the young man had hinted) it had to do with their princess. His little kaijuu! How she had grown! He didn't recognize her anymore, and the gaki was going to take her away. Touya growled, before composing himself. He had agreed to the little gaki's proposal, but that didn't mean he was going to accept him with open arms. Finally, they reached the double doors that held his father. Kicking the doors open, he entered with glaring eyes. An old man sat huddled in front of the dying king. The old man seemed like he was on death's door himself.
"Ah, the children are here." The old man began, "Now it is time to tell the prophecy."
He reached into his sleeve and pulled out a bottle containing some silver fluid. Out of the other sleeve, he pulled out a wand. Taking out the cork from the bottle with a loud POP! (Now gaining everyone's attention, yes even the guardians'), he poured out the fluid. It formed into an orb, and the wise man tapped it with his wand.
"The prophecy of countless centuries ago," he began, sounding as if he was in a trance, "will begin now. A powerful prince resides in the frosty castle at the top of the highest mountain. He is the night, dark and cold. His hair navy blue, eyes are black. However, a purple-haired angel cares for him, and his heart opens none but her. He is not only a prince, but a powerful one as well. So he sits on his black marble throne, waiting for something, and yet nothing."
By now, everyone was confused. Who was this prince the old man was talking about? But the old man, no wise man, continued.
"And there is a princess. She lives in the heart of nature, of life. She is the sun, warm and loving. She is gifted with rich auburn hair and emerald eyes. She is in love, but do they belong?"
Sakura was listening, oblivious to any thoughts, while the others stared at her, wondering.
"And the monster, the evil, waits to destroy her star. Waits to destroy the only hope good will have for a renaissance of life. It is he and she that decide the fate of the world. Only he and she." the wise man's breath caught. Everyone rushed forward to help him, but he held up a warding hand.
".will decide what shall happen. If they wish for it, peace will come with marriage. If they wish it, evil will come, evil will come and dominate." The wise man fell, drawing in his last breath, he breathed.
"Choose wisely."
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