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Title- "In the Fields of Elysian"
Author- Avanla Mireille
Rating- G
Email- MaraJade86@pfnmail.net

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	Alright, this is yet another alternate reality fic! Sorry, 
they're just too much fun! Well anyways, don't ask me where I came up 
with this strange one. It's a mixture of different shows, books, and 
Avanla's unlimited imagination. As you can tell, this story takes 
place in Elysian, although it's not in the center of the earth....it's 
kinda in another dimension. OKAY, let's see what am I forgetting? Oh 
yea, All the related Sailor Moon characters are not mine, but the other
characters and plot are mineminemine! So you can't sue me 
muahahahahahaha!.....sorry...ALRIGHT, ENJOY!!!!!

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Chapter One- "Into the Gate."
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	Chiba Mamoru sat at his desk, studiously studying for his 
medical exam. His wire rimmed glasses began to fall down his nose, and
he groggily pushed them back up. Due to the fact that he hadn't slept 
for two days, his vision suddenly began to blur. He yanked off his
glasses and cast them aside, then gently massaged the bridge of his 
nose.
	*Why did I want to become a doctor again?* He thought tiredly,
as a yawn escaped his pale lips. *There is no use in this if I'm too 
tired to remember the context.* Slowly he pushed back his chair and 
stood up, wavering slightly. With heavy steps full of tremendous effort
he plopped his 6'3'' body onto his bed, and instantly fell 
asleep.

	In the dreams of our young hero, he is in a deep valley 
surrounded by high mountains painted gold, purple, and pink by the 
setting sun. Everywhere around him high trees gave him a luscious shade.
He watched as a deer sprinted before him, and a multitude of fiery red
birds flew above him. They trailed a tail made of fire behind them and 
did loops throughout the darkening sky. 
	Soon, the forest became dark and the sounds of night filled his
ears. Brilliant things like fire flies danced through the air, leaving a
trail of silvery dust behind them. Suddenly, a sound overcame all the 
sounds of the night. The sweet, bell like melody reached his ears, and 
he fell into its spell. His feet moved against his will, and soon he 
found himself staring out across a lake with a mystic waterfall. His 
majestic blue eyes filled with surprise, as he saw the source of the 
beautiful music. 
	It was a woman, dressed in a small white tunic that was trimmed
in silver. A silver belt was clasped around her small waist with a 
crescent moon in the middle. Silver string boots adorned her feet, and 
wrapped around her legs to stopped at her knees. Her long white hair
came down from two buns at the top of her head and glowed with its own 
natural brightness. She was staring up at the two moons and they shone 
upon her face. It was flawless, with a slight upturned nose. Her pale, 
rose colored lips were parted and her eyes were covered by shadows.
	Suddenly she bowed her head and a crystal tear escaped her 
closed eyes. She covered her face with her hands, and a sob racked her 
body. Mamoru felt a sudden longing to comfort this mystical girl and 
began to wade through the water towards her.
	Her head snapped up and his breath was taken away. Bright blue 
orbs burned into his and he froze mid step. Upon her forehead rested a 
golden crescent moon, similar to the one on her belt. Her eyes were 
filled with surprise and fear as suddenly, 6 foot silver wings came 
protruding from her back and with one mighty flap she rose into the air
and began to fly away.
	"Wait, come back!" Mamoru called after her, but she didn't stop
and didn't look back. Something else caught his attention. A single, 
silver feather floated down from the heavens and he opened up his hand
and caught it. He stared at it along time, before moving it between
his fingers. The feather sparkled in the light from the moons. He 
looked back up to the sky, he would find that angel again, someday. He 
just knew it.


	Mamoru awoke to the early light of the morning. He yawned, and 
ran his hand through his entangled ebony hair. Lazily he crawled out of
bed and into the bathroom. He let the hot water roll off his body as he
just stood there with his eyes closed. He had that dream again, of the 
mystical angel. This was the beginning of the 3rd week since he'd been 
having this reoccurring dream. He had considered going to a shrink, but 
immediately voted it down. He was not crazy, he was just eating 
something wrong...or something. 
	10 minutes later he emerged from the shower refreshed. He dried
himself off and started to do his hair, a task he took quite seriously.
	15 minutes later, Chiba Mamoru came our of his bathroom, 
wearing a black, long sleeve turtle neck shirt and carpenter jeans. His
hair was neatly combed through although a stubborn piece kept falling 
into his eyes playfully. He walked into his small kitchen, and poured 
himself a steaming cup of coffee, and grabbed a box of Lucky Charms.
	Mamoru stops pouring his cereal and shrugs at the audience.
	"What?"
	After his nutritious breakfast, Mamoru grabbed his books and 
that charming green jacket we all love and preceded to go to college, ready
to start his normal day.

				Or so he thought.
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	"Hey Mamoru, over here!" Mamoru turned around to see his friend
Mokoti approaching him.  Mokoti's wavy bleach blonde hair swayed as he 
ran over to his friend, his light green eyes filled with friendship. 
"What's up buddy?"
	"Nothing much, just got finished with taking my medical exam. 
I've been cramming for the last week, day and night straight." Mamoru 
replied, covering a yawn with his hand.
	"Well, how do you think you did?" Mokoti asked, as they started
walking off campus.
	"I think I did okay. I just hope I didn't get lower than a B. If
I did, then I won't get excepted to Harvard in the U.S." Mamoru 
answered. "What are you up to?"
	"Well since Mr. Brain is done with his exams for this semester,
your humble, lowly B average friends thought that maybe we could 
celebrate tonight. What ya think?" Mokoti proposed, stopping infront of
Mamoru.
	"Well, I do suppose I could use a break." Mamoru agreed.
	"Great, meet me, Jason and Matt at The Castle on Temple Hill at
7. There's going to be a huge party there tonight, see ya there man!" 
Motoki informed, and scurried off somewhere. Mamoru usually despised 
social events, but he really did need a break from school. 
	*Maybe I'll meet a girl there.*
	Mamoru stopped dead in his tracks and reprimanded himself for 
thinking that. 
	*Sure, I could get a girl tonight. But they're all lame chicks 
who want nothing more than a one night stand.* Darien thought, as he 
hopped on his Triumph Trident motorcycle and sped down the street. 
*Besides, you keep looking for that angel in your dreams. Though I 
doubt I'll ever find her. She is after all, just a dream.*
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	Three hours later Mamoru stood outside the Temple Hill Mansion,
more fondly called The Castle by the college kids. Mamoru met up with 
the few friends he had and entered the main doors. The first room was 
actually a large courtyard, with a huge pool in the middle. A statue of
a rearing pegasus stood in the middle and spouted water out of its 
mouth. Two descending steps on either side of the pool were the only way
to get to the patio on the other side, other than swimming across. On 
the patio the dance floor had been set up and a disco ball shined like
broken glass against the walls.
	Mamoru carefully walked down the steps, trying to avoid the 
people sitting on them.
	"Hey, is this cool or what?" Jason yelled as he ran onto the 
dance floor and disappeared into the crowd. Two blondes walked passed 
Mamoru, looking at him with that...look.
	"Hey." The one said, and Mamoru just nodded and turned to 
Mokoti.
	"I'm going to go find the bathroom." Mamoru said.
	"What?" Motoki screamed, as he bounced to the music.
	"I said, I'm going to go find the bathroom!" Mamoru said a 
little louder.
	"What!?"
	"I said--Oh, nevermind." Mamoru rolled his eyes and walked off 
into a hallway. The Castle was a huge place that had once belonged to 
some Monks. Even though many parties have gone through here, they 
managed to keep the place mostly intact. Mamoru walked down hallway 
after hallway, getting more lost with every turn.
	"Follow me...." Mamoru looked up to see a speck of golden light
turn the corner infront of him. Slowly, he walked to the end of the 
corridor, to see the golden light making a right down another hall.
 	"Great, it has to be a haunted mansion too." He muttered as he 
followed the light down more hallways until he came upon a huge set of 
doors. They were golden and shined brightly in the dim light, and 
etched on them were two rearing pegasuses, each pointing their horns to
heaven. Something was written on the door in a language Mamoru didn't 
know. Curiosity got the better of him though and he reached out and 
much to his surprise, effortlessly pulled the doors wide open. Mamoru 
entered, and they shut quietly behind him.

	"Mamoru?" Around the corner Motoki appeared and stared at the 
doors. "What the heck?" But when he tried to open them, they wouldn't 
budge. After a few seconds Motoki gave up and walked back up the hall. 
"MAMORU!"

	Inside the room, Mamoru stared at his surroundings. The room 
was completely white, three small pillars held up the ceiling on either
side and in the center of the room a small platform rose above the 
floor. Mamoru walked cautiously to the platform and saw that there were 
two other rearing pegasuses, and they held up a mirror edged in golden 
vines. He stared at his reflection and cleaned something out of his 
teeth. Suddenly a ripple went through the mirror, distorting his image.
	"What the..." He reached out his hand to touch the mirror and 
gasped as it went through. He pulled back his hand quickly, and grasped
it with his other making sure nothing was wrong. Unannounced to him, 
the pegaguses' eyes began to glow gold, and they turned their heads 
down to look at him, flapping their wings gently. Behind him, mist 
began to form and it swirled around the room, getting thicker and 
thicker with each passing moment.
	Mamoru slowly stuck his hands into the mirror again, and slowly
pulled them out. 
	"Well, this is definitely not normal." Mamoru murmured, 
repeating the action again. "Well, here goes nothing." Mamoru stepped 
back and with one fluid movement, jumped into the mirror. Its surface 
rippled a few more times, before the pegasuses' heads turned back and
the mist dissipated.

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 			   DUN DUN DUN.