I never created Sailor Moon.
Sailor Iron Mouse smiled as soon as she viewed Hotaru walking down a dark street. *A Star Seed for Galaxia* she thought. She followed Hotaru and heard her while she muttered.
''I hate running errands in the dark.''
*Oh? Afraid of the dark? You won't dread anything again after I take your Star Seed and you fade.*
Sailor Iron Mouse paused when she heard a kitten's meow. She looked back at a snail's pace. Sailor Iron Mouse's eyes settled on a stray kitten. Her body shook as she stepped back. Sailor Iron Mouse never dreaded darkness. Cats? She ran far.
THE END