Chapter 1:
Tomoyo groaned as she regained consciousness. Her whole body ached from bruises and cuts and everything felt so painful, as if she were stuck in that position for days. Her eyes fluttered open and she tried to sit up but winced as a sharp pain seared through her body. Tomoyo closed her eyes and waited for the pain to subside, breathing heavily all the while.
The pain gradually diminished and the past events came rushing back to her; a wish on a bright star. Tomoyo groaned again and opened her eyes. She was in a wasteland, empty, save for a few dead trees (which accounted for nothing, anyway), a small group of birds circling the land and some huge boulders in a far off distance. Where in the world – assuming that she was still on Earth – was she?
Definitely not in Tomoeda, a voice at the back of her mind replied automatically.
Tomoyo stood up, dusted her skirt and decided to look around some more. Behind her, about a good many meters away, stood a highly technological city… or so it seemed for there were tall unearthly white buildings with their summit high up in the air. There were, too, flying objects, which in Tomoyo's opinion, looked like planes of some kind.
'This, is not what I wished for,' she thought rather dryly. Wish or no wish, her stomach began to realize how devoid of food it was. Still, granting that she was in another world, why her? Shouldn't it have been Sakura, Syaoran or Eriol?
Brushing those thoughts aside, Tomoyo turned to face the city. Should she go, or not? If she went, she had no idea of what kind of dangers she would face, or whether the inhabitants would view her worthy of being their dinner –
She decided to go anyway. Taking a deep breath, she walked towards the metropolis.
A high wall surrounded the city but that was all. No guards were placed at the entrance and there seemed to be no sign of it being booby-trapped. No sense of protection at all. Or maybe these people left it to the birds. She shuddered. The birds, up close, looked a lot like vultures with a murderous air and steely, blood-craving eyes.
Without another thought, she hurriedly entered the city.
Tomoyo was held in awe at the first sight of what lay in the city. The city was buzzing with noise and radiant activity, which reminded Tomoyo very much of Tokyo. But there were no humans. Instead, creatures of myths and fairytales ran about, speaking and dressing up like humans.
Oddly enough, there were beings up in the sky that looked like humans, only that they had magnificent, pearly white wings. They flew around, sometimes retreating to huge floating crystals, which probably were their homes and occasionally went down to play with the centaurs. At this point, Tomoyo realized that this wasn't a highly technological city by any means.
She shook her head and decided to look for some help. Tomoyo tore her gaze away from the winged beings and walked around. Nobody seemed to acknowledge her presence in the city, except when she bumped into a sophisticated-looking elf and was showered with a dozen curses.
It wasn't long before Tomoyo's patience ran out. Whenever she tried to ask a creature for help, it would look at her and walk away or completely brush past her. Soon, Tomoyo could be found sitting helplessly on a bench, tired and out of breath. She looked weakly at the sky. The sun was setting. It would be night soon.
All day, she had been pushed, shoved and completely ignored. She was getting hungrier by the minute and had no money to buy food. Her head began to spin terribly. Could this day get any worse?
She stood up again and determinedly looked for help. She chanced upon a centaur. It looked kind enough. Maybe it would give her help…
"Excuse me, sir," Tomoyo began.
"What is it, girl?" the centaur spat out irritated.
… or maybe not.
"Be quick human. You're wasting my time."
She took a deep breath to calm herself down. It was hard not to spat out curses at everyone here. Oh, if only she wasn't so hungry, she bet she could pull out a string of rainbow-colored curses that could make the devil cry.
"Do you have any money to spare? I'm hungry and –"
"I need all the money I can get my hands on. Scram girl!"
With that, he glared at Tomoyo and shooed her away.
Tomoyo sighed and kicked a pebble. It was dark now and the streets were beginning to feel hollow and empty. The creatures had all returned to their homes and she was left alone with her thoughts. Maybe she was too buried deep inside her thoughts that she didn't notice someone in front of her and bumped into him.
She winced as the hard ground came in contact with her behind.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" A hand found hers and pulled her up.
I must be dreaming. Tomoyo thought as she brushed the dust off her skirt. She mumbled a soft 'thank you' and was about to move away before anything else happened when,
"You're not from around here, are you?"
She looked at the boy, surprised. "N – no."
He had dark blue eyes and matching blue hair. His eyes twinkled with wisdom and amusement that looked so familiar behind thick glasses. She knew him! She just couldn't figure out who.
It hit her suddenly. Eriol—Eriol Hiiragizawa. What was he doing here?
"Hi – Hiiragizawa-kun?"
Eriol was just as surprised as she was. "Daidouji-san? Is that you? What are you doing here?"
"I should be the one asking you that,"
He shook his head and said, "Come, Daidouji-san. I feel that we have lots to talk about."
"Before anything else… where are we?" Tomoyo asked, all hunger replaced with curiosity. Who would have known that Eriol would be here?
"We are in the city of Eden, in the years before Adam and Eve were created. This is the other reality, the world which is about to become truth. Welcome to a new age, a new world and a new adventure, Tomoyo Daidouji."
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Refe: Muahahahahaha. All comments are welcome except flames. If this sucks, you're very welcome to say it and point out what upset you. I'll try to improve it.