Yay!!!!! Another chapter!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry again for the delay!!!!!!

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On with the story!!!!

Maya: aren't you forgetting something?

What????

Hex: She doesn't own Yu Yu Hakusho, which is probably a good thing considering her insanity.

Hey!!!

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Ruby eyes pierced the endless darkness as Hiei let out a soundless scream. He didn't know how long he'd been falling. It felt like forever.

Kurama cried out a few feet away. He twisted as he fell. His scarlet hair flew in all directions.

Then it stopped, and they were in the strangest place he had ever seen. It was a forest like any other, but with one difference. The trees were jade green. The grass was sapphire blue. The tree trunks shimmered silver.

Kurama stood up. He looked extremely shaken. "Well, looks like we found our dimension-door." He said softly.

"We found a dimension door" Hiei corrected, "not necessarily the one we seek."

"No, It's the right one."

"Hn. How do you know?"

"I just do, Okay?"

"Whatever"

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Amara peeked out from behind a silver birch. She watched the backs of the two retreating demons. 'Everything is falling into place.' She thought, 'I wonder how C'run is getting on?'

The tiny forest sprite smiled as she disappeared. Everything was falling into place quite nicely. It was time to check on the others.

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On the bottom of the lake; Atkin slept. She hadn't woken in years uncounted. Now something was happening, and Atkin stirred.

She turned in her sleep; trying to ignore the call. The heavy blanket of mud and debris that had collected on her sleeping form began to come off. Finally she was unable to hold onto sleep any longer.

She blinked sleep from foam-green eyes and stretched. Her turquoise hair billowed about her shoulders. Her long, graceful tail uncurled; shimmering in a myriad of colors.

Now that she was awake there was no denying it. The world was about to shift.

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Aurora was awakened by sunlight shining on her face. She got up and braided her hair; then flung open the windows.

It was a glorious day! The sun was shining and every color seemed intensified. A lark sang in the tree outside her window. After listening for a moment she joined in; whistling a cheerful, joyous tune.

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Shonaru glared out the window at the sun. He liked storms, and took the clear skies as a personal insult. Besides; it had woken him up.

Being woken up in the morning was just one of the many things he detested. A couple of other things were Elves and the sea. He wasn't really sure why he hated the sea; that memory escaped him.

He muttered to him-self as he went down for breakfast. That elf from the night before was troubling him. Why? "Come on Shonaru; you have better things to worry about than a stupid Elf. Snap out of it!"

He went downstairs for breakfast in a very bad mood.

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(A/n: the following is just a fun little blurb that has absolutely nothing to do with the story. Feel free to skip it, if not; enjoy!)

Lidda; the half ling rogue slipped down the cemetery path toward the cart in front of her. It held nothing but dead bodies as far as she could see; but then, one could never be too careful. besides; the driver look suspicious. (to her, at least.)

She climbed up on the back of the cart. Her nose wrinkled at the smell of the dead bodies. Pulling out a knife, she set it to the driver's throat and questioned him: "What are you doing; and why are you driving this cart of dead bodies??"

"Err. I'm doing my job."A bead of sweat rolled down his thick neck.

"YOU LIE!!!" She yelled at the top of her lungs as she slit his throat.

"You do know you have to finish this guy's job now; right?"

She turned around to face her human companion. "What?! Damn!!"

He laughed and shook his head as she took the reins and began to drive.

(A/n: Yeah; that was kind of pointless. This actually happened to a friend of mine during a DnD campaign. Can you tell she likes to kill things?? Anyway, sorry if I misquoted you Lidda, and I forgot the Human's name. But I did the best I could. Ok, now back to the actual story. )

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Maya and Cellest continued walking through the pink and purple fields. Both of them had decided that if they ever got out of here they would never have anything in their possession that was pink or purple.

They can be Ok colors, but get a bit tiring after a while. Not to mention that they can hurt your eyes if you look at them for too long.

They continued like this for 5 days. On the fifth day, the scenery changed.

It happened quite suddenly. One minute they were rounding the top of a particularly large hill, the next moment they were standing at the gates of a city. A rather large city; in completely pastel colors.

After blinking the after-image of the hills from their eyes, (this took some time. When you've been seeing nothing but pink and purple for 5 days, your eyes sort of sting when you look at anything else.) they continued through the gates of the city.

The City itself was quite amazing. The structures seemed to be sculpted rather than built. They each seemed to be created of a single piece of pale- colored stone.

The style they used was also marvelous. Sweeping, spiraling decorations carved into the walls. Tall, graceful archways. And aside from that there were the people of the place.

They were all different. There were so many styles of colorful clothing that it was hard at first to tear your eyes away and look at the people wearing it. But when you did, they were just as entrancing. Everything from three-foot tall gnomes to ten-foot tall _______(A/n: I haven't figured out what to call them. If you have any ideas/suggestions please review and tell me. They sort of like the Ogier from Robert Jordan's "The Wheel of Time" and very gentle despite their size. Thanks!)

A strange, elfish girl of about five feet in height came over to them. Smiling widely she proclaimed "Welcome to the city of Cerinith. Would you like a tour?"

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That was a bit longer than last time. Well, what are you reading this for?? Press the pretty little button and review!!!!!I'll give you a cookie!!!!!!!!!!