Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Crossover With Non-anime Series Fan Fiction ❯ Dragoon Tales: The New Legend ❯ Prologue: Mysteries ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sailor Moon nor do I own the Legend of Dragoon. Well, I own the game, just not the copyrights or any of that legal stuff. They belong to Naoko Takuechi and Sony, respectively.
I've always wanted to write a crossover fic with Sailor Moon and Legend of Dragoon. Somehow the main character in LoD reminds me of Rei, so yea...Anyway, this is a first fic for me, so constructive criticism would be nice. Flamers, gawd, I really don't care for, so don't flame me; I'll just delete them. Anyway, shoujoai warning, so no likey, no read-ey.
Any questions or whatnot you can email me at turtlesaresocool@gmail.com
Prologue: Mysteries
The town of Seles burned with bright, glaring flames as soldiers stampeded across the town, stopping near a rally of troops. One soldier takes the reigns of a large, charcoal horse and another aids their Commander off the beast.
The soldier addressed the man, "Rubius, sir, this way."
The soldier gestures behind him toward a large slab of stone with a sleeping girl on top and leads him to it.
"So, this is her...." the red-haired warrior murmured to himself.
The girl was young, he had to admit, and very pretty. Milk colored skin covered in a tight scouting clothes, hair pulled into two strange buns arranged at the top of her head. He pulls out a glowing orb and holds it over her forehead. A light shoots down from the moon and envelops them, but disappears as quickly as it had appeared, its silvery strands lingering in the air for mere fractions of a second as they are pulled into the body of the girl.
"Hmm, indeed. Put her into custody." Interesting, he thinks to himself. This girl...
Commander stands and walks away as he pockets the orb; a shadowy cloaked figure appears beside him.
"Is this really necessary?" Rubius hestitatingly asks. She was only a girl, perhaps not past her 18th summer.
"It is his Majesty, Emperor Diamond's, wish that the girl be taken into custody." replied the stranger, his sharp green eyes glinting as he glances over at the girl. Instinctively his hand reaches over to caress her innocent face.
"Who is she?"
The Cloaked Figure stops for a brief moment.
"That...is not your concern." His eyes turned cold as he walks away swiftly, royal blue robes swirling behind him, and the bright haired commander was left to ponder; the night drags onward as the fires continue to consume the village, and he gestures to the troops as they ride off into the night. The unconscious young girl lay splayed across a stone slab, her pale skin whitened by the waning light of the legendary Moon That Never Sets.
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A mysterious woman with long dark hair and black armor stands on a rock ledge overlooking a large and dense forest below; the forest grows quiet; suddenly the trees shake as birds fly from that area and a large
roar is heard from the forest as a green head and upper body emerge.
"The Green Tusked Dragon, Feyrbrand." she whispers, her voice faint from shock. The woman nimbly hops down the rocky cliff side near the big forest, going from rock to rock to reach the
bottom.
I've always wanted to write a crossover fic with Sailor Moon and Legend of Dragoon. Somehow the main character in LoD reminds me of Rei, so yea...Anyway, this is a first fic for me, so constructive criticism would be nice. Flamers, gawd, I really don't care for, so don't flame me; I'll just delete them. Anyway, shoujoai warning, so no likey, no read-ey.
Any questions or whatnot you can email me at turtlesaresocool@gmail.com
Prologue: Mysteries
The town of Seles burned with bright, glaring flames as soldiers stampeded across the town, stopping near a rally of troops. One soldier takes the reigns of a large, charcoal horse and another aids their Commander off the beast.
The soldier addressed the man, "Rubius, sir, this way."
The soldier gestures behind him toward a large slab of stone with a sleeping girl on top and leads him to it.
"So, this is her...." the red-haired warrior murmured to himself.
The girl was young, he had to admit, and very pretty. Milk colored skin covered in a tight scouting clothes, hair pulled into two strange buns arranged at the top of her head. He pulls out a glowing orb and holds it over her forehead. A light shoots down from the moon and envelops them, but disappears as quickly as it had appeared, its silvery strands lingering in the air for mere fractions of a second as they are pulled into the body of the girl.
"Hmm, indeed. Put her into custody." Interesting, he thinks to himself. This girl...
Commander stands and walks away as he pockets the orb; a shadowy cloaked figure appears beside him.
"Is this really necessary?" Rubius hestitatingly asks. She was only a girl, perhaps not past her 18th summer.
"It is his Majesty, Emperor Diamond's, wish that the girl be taken into custody." replied the stranger, his sharp green eyes glinting as he glances over at the girl. Instinctively his hand reaches over to caress her innocent face.
"Who is she?"
The Cloaked Figure stops for a brief moment.
"That...is not your concern." His eyes turned cold as he walks away swiftly, royal blue robes swirling behind him, and the bright haired commander was left to ponder; the night drags onward as the fires continue to consume the village, and he gestures to the troops as they ride off into the night. The unconscious young girl lay splayed across a stone slab, her pale skin whitened by the waning light of the legendary Moon That Never Sets.
****************************
A mysterious woman with long dark hair and black armor stands on a rock ledge overlooking a large and dense forest below; the forest grows quiet; suddenly the trees shake as birds fly from that area and a large
roar is heard from the forest as a green head and upper body emerge.
"The Green Tusked Dragon, Feyrbrand." she whispers, her voice faint from shock. The woman nimbly hops down the rocky cliff side near the big forest, going from rock to rock to reach the
bottom.