Mezoki: Sorry, it took a while, I've been busy.
Amiboshi: Well, that's what happens when your in school, teacher plan many tests, and you're on the swim team, have practice until last, then as soon as you get home it's eat, shower, and homework.
Mezoki: How do you know this much about me?! Are you a stalker??!!
Amiboshi: No, you just complain about it to me
Mezoki: -Blush- Right...I remember that... -sweat drop-

Summary: The Universe of the Four Gods opens up again. This time the book takes four mikos in the finals chapters. Inside the book all four countries are at war and all four countries have high hopes for their priestess.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fushigi Yugi. I own Mezoki, Rosette, and Rika; not Hikari, she is from Fushigi Yugi, guess who she is. I also own Koie, Amefur, Karasuki, and Toroki, I didn't name them, I just made them up because they didn't have their debut yet. I don't own the first page of The Universe of the Four Gods its direct quote from Fushigi Yugi: Mysterious Play.
Warning:
Paring: Will add as I go along
Rating: T-14 and up(for now)
A/N: Spoiler, the name of the unknown celestial warriors from Byakko are real, but I made up their powers. For the last warrior of Genbu this is a spoiler once I put him into the story. Also the known celestial warriors if you didn't see them yet, this is a spoiler. Also remember that time passes faster in the book, so all the celestial warrior had died and now are reborn again.

Also in the manga, Konan is Hong Nan, Kutō is Qu Dong, Hokkan is Bei-Jia, and Sairou is Xi-Lang.

Chapter 2: The Prophecy

A warm feeling spread through the girl's body. The sound of the flames diffused into the air, ashes coming from the fire. Heat rose to the top of the cave, melting some of the ice. A drop of water fell onto the peachy skin color. The pair of eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry at first, but clear up after a few minutes. She looked around, the female was still inside the same cave. She let out a small groan. Although somehow a fire appeared.

The girl's eyes stared at the flamings dance around. She could hear the sparks inside the fire. The redhead girl just stared into the flames, her mind was totally blank, expect for a slight pain. The heat took away the coldness in her body. The sound of footsteps were soon heard. She lifted her head, looking in the direction of the source of the sound. A dark haired man stepped into the light, which the fire provided. Her gray eyes looked at his long dark hair, in the high ponytail.

He had two steel ribbons align in a x formation that meet at the bridge of his eye brows. The man wore black foreign clothing, it didn't like anything from the red head's era, it was more like ancient armor. While the female thought his outfit was weird, so did the man. It wasn't made from any material from his country, or any others that he knew of. The thought of the abandon girl was from another world; which would mean, the prophecy was real. That was if his theory was correct. The tall man, well over six feet (You have to admit, he's like a giant XP), looked down at her. The thought of being nice to her and he might be able to get information out of her.

The silent between the two was broken, when the man said, "Are you alright?" The dark haired one was trying to have concern in his voice that was some-what successful. He sat down across from her with the fire in between them. He had a hard time trying to show emotions, this he was not used to doing. He manage somehow to curve his lips into a smile.

"I'm fine now, thank you," Rika said in a polite, gentle voice. She was taught how to as upper classed like and be polite to nice people; even though, it was only a front for her. Normally she would have been mean and snotty. But seeing that she had no idea where she was, or how to get back, she had no choice but to be nice. She needed information somehow. "So where am I anyhow?" she asked curious, she definitely didn't know anyplace that was on a mountain top and a cave near anyplace she lived.

"Mount Iwate," was the simple answer coming from the man. "Where are you from and what are you doing in Bei-Jia? You are a foreigner to here, aren't you?" His voice was bold and strong. This tall man sure thought things through. He got it right on the dot, she wasn't from any place around here.

Rika was a little timid to answer him. The red head got the courage from somewhere to answer him. "I-I'm from Tokyo, Japan. I don't know how I got to Bei-whatever. I never even heard of this place," she said in her snobby, stuck-up way, after crossing he arm over her chest. Her gray eyes looked over at him, he was a little shocked by her reply. The mysterious girl manage to hear, "Could it be that she is the one from the legend?" It was a small mumbled under his breath. The small one questioned, "What do you mean 'the one from the legend'?"

The long, dark haired man didn't realized that she heard him. "I'll tell you then..." he paused.

The sunlight beat down on the dark haired tomboy. She sat up in the hay bed, she was lying in, and rubbed her eyes. Once her vision was clear she looked around in the room. It wasn't too big, and was nothing compared to modern. It was just like ancient China, just like Hikari's mom described to them. Zoki got up and walked around the room, studying it.

The sound of the door swung open, the female that just woke up attention went there. A green haired boy came into the room. This blue eyes with the hint of gray in them looked at her. 'No way she could be the priestess, surely she wears odd clothing. But she is nothing like the priestess from the one I have in my dream,' the boy thought. He always had a dream with a girl with blond hair, and cut short. He believed that she was the priestess to save them. This boy refuse to listen to reason from his sibling. "Glad, you're awake, you been out for a while now."

Mezoki recognized him as the one who saved her. Although, he wore different clothing now. He had a blue undershirt, and an orange rob like top, with blue outlining, along with blue pants and yellow straps around his lower legs and wrist. But the hair style was the same and he had the blue head ban as well. "Thank you for saving me," she said and bowed.

"I'm not the one who saved you, it was Amiboshi, my twin," he said. The other boy walked in, his twin, the one they called Amiboshi. The gentler one heard noises coming from inside and decided to check it out.

"Good you're awake. Are you hungry? I was beginning to worry you been out for sometime now," the one that just walked into the room said. His voice was much more gentle than his brother.

The female of the three looked at the two of them, they really were twins. It they were wearing the same clothing, she would be able to tell them apart. "I'm fine. Thank you for everything," she said and bowed her head. Then her stomach growled, Zoki turned red from embarrassment. She only said she wasn't hungry because she doesn't like to bother others too much. Laughing replaced the silent between them.

"Come on, food is already done. Come and eat," the one in blue clothing said. Then he walked out of the room with the other following. The fierce one gave her a deadly glance. The memory of the chat with his brother about the legend replayed in his head. This send shiver up her spines, it wasn't a good feeling either. Regardless, she went into the main room. The table was set up with food. Mezoki took a seat.

The three began to eat in silent. It was a bit awkward. After a few minutes, the silent was disrupted. "So where did you come from Miss..." Amiboshi asked, his voice trailed off since he didn't know her name.

The black haired girl looked over at him, "Sorry, it's Mezoki, or Zoki for short," she bowed her head again. It was culture and respectful from where she came. "I came from Tokyo. But I that's not from anywhere around here," her eyes filled with regret of opened the book, "In fact, where I come from isn't from this world."

A cup was forced down onto the table, causing it to shake up. "There is no way you are from another world. You can't possibly be the priestess," he raised his voice, but wasn't yelling. His expression said it all, disbelieve, irate, and fierce. Zoki didn't understand why he looked at her this way; did she do something wrong? She had just met the boy, and she was already on his bad side.

The open waist was scorching hot, the sun ray reached out for the land, burning the place. The land was dry as can be. Animals stayed hidden under rocks, plants, anything that would shield from the bright star. The desert was hot enough to cause hallucinations, make the mind go crazy. The air was dry and thin. The sky was clear, not a single cloud to blockade th sun rays.

The female woke up in a nice shaded cave. Her lilac eyes wandered around, nothing in sight that was animated; there were rocks that's pretty much it. The blond stood up and walked toward the cave's breach. She lifted her creamy hand to shield her eyes. She could start to feel the heat from the desert. In the distance were just blurs.

Rosette stepped back wards back into the cave to cool off. She best wait until the sundown to leave. She was starting to regret wearing black. The teen fixed her outfit and pulled down the high socks to her shoes and pulled her hair up to a high ponytail. She sat down leaning against the wall and fanning herself with her hand; it didn't help much. She unbutton the top buttons of her dress. The light haired girl felt like she was gonna died from the heat.

The teen aged girl turned to look out the entrains of the carven. I thought she saw a pool of water there, then rubbed her eyes to see if her mind was playing tricks on her. Rosette looked again to see it was still there. The blond ran over and stepped down into the water. The first step she spilled and fall head first down. She rolled down a steep cliff.

She felt a strong arm grab hold of her around her waist. She looked up and saw a young man, probably a little older than herself. This saver held onto her and was surviving by a branch hanging off the cliff. 'Huh? Cliff?' The blond looked down to see a far way down to the button of a steep cliff. 'Damn, I need to stop doing stupid things.' She mentally sighed. Her ears picked up the sound of the branch breaking. "Snap," their life line was in two.

A radiant green light rose up from the cliff, then gently place the two safely on the ground. She female collapse on the spot. "Sheez, what were you think? Were you trying to kill yourself?" the man nearly yelled at her before looking over at her to see that the girl collapse on the ground.

"Gomen," Rosette replied weakly, "It was just an illusion, blond moment to fall for it." (Sorry, no offense to anyone. A lot of my friends have them so I have nothing against blonds) She was panting heavily, that was enough excitement for about a year for her. The teen had her hand over her heart, she could felt her heart beat racing.

The older person looked down at her. He puzzled on what a blond moment was. "You aren't from around here, are you?" She definitely was strange. He watched as, Sette shook her head. The heavy breathing slowly came to a stop. A pair of lilac eyes looked up at the silver-blueish hair man. The young lady was taken in by the aquamarine eyes of his.

"I'm from Japan. Do you know how I can get back there?" she asked snapping out of her trance. Yet another one of his confused looks. 'Japan?' he had never heard of the place, except in ancient mythology, it was mention that Miaka and Yui came from a place called Japan.

A sigh left the man's lips. "Yes, there is a way, but there is something you have to do first, a prophecy," the hero voice dimmed down and when to no sound. He wasn't even sure if she was the one, or if the myth was true; after all over the years the story has been changed little by little. Although there was that symbol on his left ear.

Hikari grunted, her eyes opened at a slow pace. She looked around. "WHY AM I TIED UP?!" she yelled making lots of noise from her small lips. She sat up and hopped around, seeing that her hands and legs were tied up. She knelled at the bars of her cellar. "HELLO!? ANYONE HERE?" she waited for a response. "Some way to treat your guest, to tied them up and leave them alone in a place like this," she pouted in a whisper she could only hear.

The chestnut haired girl shook her head to move her hair out of her view. She glance through the bars and at the view of the room. The room pretty old, the walls where made of stone, a wooden table and chair was layout in the middle and candles lit the room. "Where am I? Why is this place old?" she thought out loud, a bad habit of hers.

"Would you keep it down in here?" someone raised their voice, making Hikari shiver a little. "This is why I don't like women, they're always so loud." The imprison girl thought about what he said for a bit. Her teal eyes looked up to see an orange haired man, he was slightly tan too.

"Oh, so you're gay," the hyper active girl said innocently, drawing to conclusions. She almost alway jumped to conclusions.

"NO! I'M NOT GAY! I'M ASEXUAL!" was the roar back; it was hard to decided who was louder him or Hikari before he got there. He somehow got to the door of the cellar while they were talking. (More like a yelling contest)

"Oh right, I almost forgot. Would you untie me and let me out of here?" she asked in a calm, cute little tone.

"You're a prisoner, why would I let you out?!" he replied still in an enraged voice, but not as loud as before. 'Is she a baka or something?' he thought. Somehow she seemed to be somehow familar to him, but he couldn't put his fingur on it.

That was it for Hikari, be was mad now. He hopped over to the bars he was looked him up in the eyes. "IS THIS SOME WAY TO TREAT A GUESS?! WHERE ARE YOUR MAT--" before she could finish she was glowing red and fade away. She appeared out of the cellar and on the other side of the bars with no rope around her ankles or wrist. "YAY! I'm free," she jumped a little and did her happy dance.

"No way, she's the miko," the orange haired man said with his hand laced in his hair. He shook his head, he couldn't believe someone like her would have such a title.

The female looked over, "What's wrong?" she asked like she did nothing, still being clueless. She heard the man sigh.

"There is a prophecy. There's a legendary girl, from another world, will come inthe time when the country is on the verge of collapse. The girl will gather the seven celestail stars and sumon the god of the country. She will gain the power to save the country and grant wishes. The last miko that come was a girl named Miaka Yuki and her friend Yui Hongo."

Hikari eyes widden at the name of Miaka Yuki. 'It couldn't be, I'm inside book, no way.'

Gomen- Sorry
Baka-Idiot

Mezoki: Thanks for reading everyone! Hikari reminds so much of a certain someone from the orginal story
Amiboshi: Who?
Mezoki: The someone I based her after.
Amiboshi: Oh...
Mezoki: Anyhow I'll try to update soon. Peace out!