Escaflowne's Return
Disclaimer: Vision of Escaflowne does not belong to me. End of discussion.
Prologue
"Please, Grandma! Please, don't send me! I'm...I'm afraid."
"You must go. You must go and save your parents."
A little girl with long night blue hair knelt before her grandmother. She was wearing a simple purple dress.
"Please, don't make me go."
Her grandmother patted her head. "Don't be afraid."
The little girl rubbed her eyes and stood up.
"Alright."
"That's my girl. Stay still."
The woman raised her hand and the girl started to glow. She floated a few feet off the ground.
"Grandma? What are you doing?"
The woman didn't answer, her eyes focused only on the girl.
"Grandma!"
The girl was still floating, but she was no longer a girl. She had been turned into a teenager. She stared in wonder at herself. Her hair reached down to her feet. Her dress had been replaced, and now she wore a white shirt and blue pants. Black boots were on her feet.
"Grandma, why have I been turned into a someone else?"
The woman didn't answer. Instead, she handed the girl a sword.
"Now go," said the woman. "And be careful."
A white light shot through the darkness, engulfing the girl. She glanced at her grandmother.
"Goodbye, Grandma."
"Goodbye."
Then she disappeared.
The woman stood, watching the flecks of light dance to the ground. "Don't fail me...."
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Disclaimer: Vision of Escaflowne does not belong to me. End of discussion.
Prologue
"Please, Grandma! Please, don't send me! I'm...I'm afraid."
"You must go. You must go and save your parents."
A little girl with long night blue hair knelt before her grandmother. She was wearing a simple purple dress.
"Please, don't make me go."
Her grandmother patted her head. "Don't be afraid."
The little girl rubbed her eyes and stood up.
"Alright."
"That's my girl. Stay still."
The woman raised her hand and the girl started to glow. She floated a few feet off the ground.
"Grandma? What are you doing?"
The woman didn't answer, her eyes focused only on the girl.
"Grandma!"
The girl was still floating, but she was no longer a girl. She had been turned into a teenager. She stared in wonder at herself. Her hair reached down to her feet. Her dress had been replaced, and now she wore a white shirt and blue pants. Black boots were on her feet.
"Grandma, why have I been turned into a someone else?"
The woman didn't answer. Instead, she handed the girl a sword.
"Now go," said the woman. "And be careful."
A white light shot through the darkness, engulfing the girl. She glanced at her grandmother.
"Goodbye, Grandma."
"Goodbye."
Then she disappeared.
The woman stood, watching the flecks of light dance to the ground. "Don't fail me...."
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