Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ Salvation: In the Arms of The Angels ❯ prolong ( Prologue )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

A/N: This is something I've had for awhile but kept it to meddle around with. Don't forget to review! I live for reviews!

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I stared up at the sky, my red knit sweater and black pleated pants blowed in the gentle breeze that seems to have come off the mountain and barren fields that surround here for miles and miles.

Why am I here again? Oh yes, to save their souls, just like I did with the Ginyu Force, Zarbon, Dadoria, and Radists. Ah, those were good times; I'll miss those boys, Jeice for being like a over protective big brother, Zarbon for being comforting, Dadoria for constantly being the person to pick a verbal fight with (I always won), the others for just being good friends.

But I'm not here for them, I can see them once I get home. I am here to help `them', the lost boys of zaibach. They deserve to be in heaven for be so blindingly loyal to their captain that they would try to protect him even in death. They don't deserve to be `in-between'.

Who am I you ask? Well, of course I don't think you would know who I am, but you would know who my father is, he's quite famous you know. I am second daughter to who you know as the forth horseman of apocalypse, the grim reaper, yes you heard me right, I am the child of death. But let it be known: I-am-not-my parents-pride-and-joy. That is my older sister, Asha Azreal, general of one of heaven's element armies (fire). The `new' angel of fire, my mother retired and Asha took up the flame so to speak. A high-ranking angel as ever, I am jealous of her yes, but not her position, but that my parent's favor her over `me'. They love me yes, but not as much as Asha, that is, until I complete this mission. Then I'll prove my worth as the new grim reaper when Father retires.

The wind blows again, swaying my honey blonde hair in a dance almost, infront of my grayish-blue eyes, I know what you're thinking, I know I'm not as pretty as most girls, but I'm not ugly. I have nice shaped hips taking in the fact that I'm a bit underweight for a 15 year old, well, that's how old I am in heaven, but in you're time on the mortal plain, I am over 18,015 years old. I'm not very `well endowed' in the bust department, but I'm not flat chested. I guess you can say I'm in-between in everything from looks to love. I never had a boy friend, but I had very close guy friends. I'm not short but I'm not tall either, I'm only 5'2(and a half). I'm innocent but I'm `evil' (not pure evil just kind of spunky I guess you can say).

Now that you understand a little more about me, you would like to know my name…my name is Heather Azreal, yes I know, a heathen name for a girl of angel ancestry. Mother says that my name was important to my future, she never told me more though.

I think you know as well as I do whom I am here to save from purgatory, none other then the infamous dragon slayers and their captain, lord Dilandau. I sappose I should not tell him that my sister is the angel of fire and the she has heaven's fire army at her command.

But neither he nor the dragon slayers will know that I am an angel on a mission to save their very souls.

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Disclaimer: I do not own escaflowne or anything else that pertains to it, although I do wish owned the guymelf, escaflowne, dilandau and his dragon slayers^^