A/N: Angel Sanctuary is the brainchild of Kaori Yuki. This is my first AS fic that I'm really planning to continue so please read it and tell me how it is… By the way, this is no mary sue guyz... just want to clear things up... Enjoy!

Setsuna found himself surrounded by a thick mist. He started to make his way out of the fog, groping and squinting until at last he stepped out of the misty maze and gazed at the forest in front if him. Puzzled, he felt his feet move forward until he found himself deep into the forest.

"Setsuna…" a voice called

The boy tried to locate the voice but its as if the voice had come from everywhere. Stiffly he stood until he heard it again, but it was calling another name and it made his blood freeze.

"Alexiel…"

Setsuna shivered, but something inside him stirred. Once again he felt himself walking involuntarily. He could hear splashing water far off. Into the forest, through the thin mist he walked, knowing in himself that somewhere in that thick mass of green and white lies the owner of the mysterious voice.

"Alexiel…" The voice called again. Setsuna began walking faster.

"Setsuna…"

"Who are you? Where are you!" He demanded. The voice let out a giggle

"You know where I am sister. Lead your messiah to me."

Setsuna's brows furrowed in confusion but his heart began beating faster and he started to run.

"What the fuck's happening here? Where am I going?" he thought as he darted through the forest.

"Setsuna… Alexiel… Setsuna…" The voice teased over and over.

He tried to shout a loud "Who are you?" but the words that ca,e out from his mouth were a barely audible, "I'm coming Yvanejielle"

His feet continued going until he came to a complete stop… At the edge of a cliff with a rushing river below.

"So this is heaven…"

Young lucifel stared at the girl in front of him. She has red hair like that of Michael's the only catch is that her hair seems to be on fire when touched by the light.

"Hi there lil angel." She greeted, smiling at him.

"This is my first look at this place. Isn't it great?" The girl stretched.

"You know, you're such a beautiful child." She grinned, ruffling his hair. Lucifel continued to stare.

"What's your name?" he didn't answer.

"Hmmmm… Let me guess, are you Lucifel twin brother of Michael?" she grinned again, tossing her hair aside.

"Well, it's nice meeting you Lucifel-chan. I need to fly away now Asshiah is waiting. Bye!"

Lucifel stared as she turned around, opening her magnificent wings and slowly flew away.

"What now?" He thought, looking at the violent waves below.

As if an answer, wings unfolded behind him and he rose from the ground and crossed to the other side. At last, as his feet touched the ground, the wings disappeared. He looked back to the other side, then forward. It's another woodland, a misty forest just like the one on the other side.

"Yvanejielle where are you?" Setsuna said.

"I'm here Setsuna… Sister…" the voice replied, now closer.

Setsuna again broke into a run, tearing into the forest. He noticed that as he went deeper, the light surrounding him brightened. Again, his heartbeat quickened as he felt that he's near the owner of the mysterious voice. When he stopped, the light around him was blinding, but through it he could see a light, a golden light shining even brighter

"Hello… I'm so glad to see you again…"

"Hey Mudou wake up!"

Setsuna woke with a start after receiving a ruthless whack on the head.

"What do you want Cunningham?" H eglared.

"You're wanted at the president's office." His classmate grinned,

"Presiden'ts Office? What for?" he asked.

"I dunno. Maybe you got yourself into another deep trouble recently… Or is it because of your affair with your sister? That case's not completely closed is it?" Setsuna had to summon all of his power to prevent himself from jumping at Cunningham.He marched out of the room and down the corridor to the hall, his mind pre-occupied with the reason for him being summoned to the president's office to even ponder on his dream.

"Mr. Mudou, the president's waiting for you inside." The secretary informed him.

"Where in hell could he be anyway?" Setsuna thought.

After a soft knock, Setsuna opened the door and walked inside. He was mildly surprised to see that the president has a visitor that seems to be expecting him as well as the said man smield to him as he entered,

"You called for me sir?"

"Yes. Have a seat please."

Setsuna sat down a chair a few feet from the other man. Their eyes met and again, the man gave a smile.

"Mr. Mudou, I want you to meet Mr. Millar Trace. He wishes to have a word with you." Setsuna blinked at the man.

"Mr. Mudou, you do know that your school will be host to the violin concert of Ms. Alaine Windsor. She wished to spend the remaining weeks of practice in this school and she had chosen you and Mr. Kira Sakuya to accompany her during her stay here." Setsuna's eyes widened.

"Me? But!" He exclaimed.

"No buts Mr. Mudou. You and Mr. Kira will be escorting Ms. Windsor during her stay here and throughout the concert." The rpesident glared. Setsuna glared back.

"Excuse me, but where is Mr. Kira?" the visitor asked kindly.

"Ah, I forgot to mention, Mr. Kira failed to attent school today." The rpesident said.

"Sempai's absent?" Setsuna asked himself.

"If there's nothing more to discuss I believe Mr. Mudou can now come with me?"

"Wait, me going with you? Where?" Setsuna asked.

"Ro meet Ms. Alaine Windsor of course."

Kira stretched in the sofa after chucking out his spent cigar. He lazily grabbed the remote control and turned off the tv cursing silently all the channel he knows. He got up that morning with a terrible hang-over that lasted for almost half a day.

"Damn those beer…" he muttered.

"And that dream…"

With a yawn, he groped inside him pocket for another pack of cigar and grinned as he found one. He intently stared at the smoke winding up to the ceiling as he puffed. Slowly, his eyelids lowered as the stick fell to the floor.

Everything around him evaporated into another place, a place Kira knoew too well. A place where he dwelled before.

"You have the guts to follow me puny angel…" A girl said turning around to face him.

"Well, I was mistaken, it was no ordinary cherubim. What the hell do you want Lucifel?"

Lucifel stared hard a t the girl in front of him. She ahs flowing red hair, burning violet eyes and a beautiful face he knew he had met before.

"I don't know what you got from following me around, but rest assured…" she pulled out a transparent sword and pointed it at his chest.

"The next time I see that famed beautiful and cold face of yours, or even a feather from your wings, heaven will lose its Morning Star. Remember that, Lucifel-sama…" With a glare, she opened her wings, turned around hastily and flew away.

Kira groggily opened his eyes and saw the ceiling above him. He sat up, ran his hand through his hair with a troubled face. He walked to the kitchen and pulled out a can of beer from the fridge.

"What the hell was that for?" He asked himself as he opened the can and drained it.

"It's been a long time since I alst saw that face…" he thought as he stared at the empty can.

"Yvanejirielle…" he muttered softly, his strong grip crushing the can in his hands.

The ringing of the phone in the living room jerked him to reality. He threw the can and grabbed the phone.

"Hello? Sakuya? Packed your bags and meet me at the police station. And bring your passport." His father said in the other line.

"What?" Kira shot back but the line went dead.

"What the hell…" he said, his heartbeat starting to rise as he dashed to his room.

"Here we are Mr. Mudou." Milalrd Trace said as the stopped in front of a huge gate.

"You live in this place!" he asked, surprised as the gate opened after the man flashed a card in front of a sensor.

"Come on…" he smiled at Setsuna as they stopped inside the estate.

Setsuna walked in awe through the patio and in the house. It was a place of elegance, everywhere he turned to look there is something magnificent, an antique furniture, a stunning mural, a century old statue.

"This palce can be a typical nuthouse for you, but please, feel at home." The man smiled at him.

The two walked slowly along corridors and climbed stairs until they stopped in front of a structure that looked like a door. It was a huge circular piece of wood fitted into two huge columns

. Setsuna could hear a faint sound of music form the other side.

"Alaine, I need to talk to you…"

The music stopped abruptly. Millard Trace turned to Setsuna and whispered, "Step back". Setsuna obeyed, confused but it wasn't long when he understood. With a low whirring sound, the circular door turned in its place ina clockwise motion three times before it swung forward, like a door of a vault revealing a circular entryway covered by thick drapes.

"Shit." Setsuna thought.

"Come on." Millard said, pulling aside the curtain.

"I'm here with Mr. Setsuna Mudou Alaine." Milalrd said to a girl who sat on a divan, bending over a violin case on her lap.

Setsuna stared as the looked at their direction. She smiled at them as she walked.

"Pleased to meet you Mr. Mudou, I'm Alaine Windsor. I'm sorry if my request is hard but please bear with me." She said melodiously, offering a hand.

Setsuna took it in his, not sure on what to do. Alaine withdrew hers, still smiling. Setsuna felt a blush rise in his cheeks.

"What's happening to me?" he asked himself.

"Uncle Millard, please prepare a snack for Mr. Mudou…" the man nodded bad left.

A/N: Ooookkkkaaaaaayyyyy…. First chap finished. Please feel free to tell me what you think about this (I know this sucks…). Niweiz, Merry Xmas guys!