Disclaimer: I don't own Pretear or Sailor Moon. But I do own a LOT of the DVD's :D huggles Sasame
The Guardian of Time was positioned at the Gates of Time again for the majority of her life. She was only allowed to leave just in case of an emergency. It was unfair to her. She had to stay here, nothing happening around at all, while everyone else was on Earth enjoying themselves, talking to friends, finding love. All of those things were none of what Setsuna could do. No, she was forced to stay here and guide the Sailor Senshi through the Gates of Time if need be.
Occasionally she'd get visited by the Princess of the Moon, Chibi-Usa. She'd bring in nothing but smiles which brightened up her day in the void of Time. But, like every visit, the pink haired princess always had to leave. With her went the happiness of the Guardian.
She was always dressed the same, white sailor shirt with a violet collar and bow, a garnet stone placed carefully in the center, violet sailor skirt that swished every time she took a step, her violet boots that had that white trim up at the top with a "P" embedded in the middle. Her Time Key was held tightly in her hands. Green hair cascaded down her back and little strands were held up by violet clips that matched her eyes. She let out a sigh and pushed her neck to the side to get the kinks out.
What is it that makes you so sad, my daughter?
Setsuna looked around but found no one to be at her side or in the vicinity. She then realized it was her father.
"Nothing, Father," she lied.
Don't lie to me, daughter. You have been this way for a while now. You constantly sigh, you're daydreaming and you almost let someone who wasn't supposed to go through the time gates through. You are becoming reckless.
"I'm sorry father, it shouldn't happen again, I promise."
It won't. I'm relieving you of your duties, but it will not be to Earth. No, I will send you somewhere else.
"Demo, father! I need to be here," she protested.
You are not needed here anymore. Hand over the keys to the Time Gates.
With a shaky hand she reached down to her waist where the keys were held fast and took them off. She reached out and held them, dropping them into thin air where they disappeared.
Her body was surrounded in a milky white light before her body began to disintegrate, from bottom to top.
Please try to make this work, my daughter.