(Author's Note: I hope this story doesn't end up too strange or too hopelessly romantic for all of ya'll out there. It takes place during Zeo time, but since I'm not too big on the era, if my description of anything is wrong, just ignore it or mentally correct it. Well, here it goes!!)
Chapter One
The young woman sighed and leaned onto the stone railing, looking out onto the wide view of the Neola Jungle and its surroundings. Soon, her mentor approached her and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"It is time, Sorona," she said.
Sorona turned, a lost look in her deep blue eyes. "What about Colin? What if..." She sighed. "Dulcea, why do I have to go?"
"Colin shall be fine," Dulcea replied, looking at the sixteen-year-old boy, who lay on a side of the plateau, his short, ragged breaths racking his slim frame. "Sorona, you are the Deliverer. Your destiny is incoporated with his."
Sorona walked over to the central fire and held a hand over the blazing inferno. She asked the question that had held her mind many nights, and the fire once again gave the same reply. It gave the image of the young man she was supposed to meet.
"Alright. I am ready to face my destiny," Sorona said confidently.
"Wonderful. Now, concentrate on the Power within, young one. That is how you shall make your way to Earth," Dulcea informed.
"Yes, Dulcea."
Sorona closed her eyes, focusing on the Power that lived within her. She soon found the green glow that was everso familiar to her. Seconds later, her body transformed into a deep green light and rocketed off of the surface of the plateau.
"Good luck, my friend," Dulcea whispered, waving a hand at the fading light.