This story will be loosely based off the Korean Drama, My Love From Another Star. I hope you enjoy it and here we go!

Queen Serenity breathed heavily as she struggled to stand. She looked upon the rocky terrain that was once the center of peace and tranquility, now it was wrecked and destroyed when the war finally hit the moon. The kingdoms that were a part of the Silver Alliance perished when Queen Beryl's forces grew stronger beginning with the outer kingdoms and slowly moving inwards before Earth fell as well and now her beloved moon. She will always be Queen even if it was for a fallen kingdom. Serenity ignored the throbbing of her throat as she walked by the bodies of those that laid their lives for the kingdom, why did that matter anymore? There wasn't a winner. She found the body she wished she didn't want to see, her daughter.

"Serenity."

The queen brushed her blonde hair back to see her peaceful expression, she didn't notice the tears falling until they fell upon her daughter's face. She took in the blood from her abdomen from the sword Queen Beryl had intended for her daughter's fiancée. The queen gently placed her daughter's head down when she felt a small sense of life. She allowed her powers to guide her and there near one of the destroyed towers lay Prince Endymion. Serenity ran to him, feeling a weak heartbeat. He was alive and maybe just maybe she could give at least one person a full life. Using a touch of her remaining power left, she began to heal him.

Endymion opened his eyes when he felt warmth and opened his eyes to see the queen with a glowing hand against his heart. When she saw his eyes open, Serenity gave him a sad smile.

"I'm glad you're alive, I'm afraid you are the only one that survived the siege." Serenity explained to him and helped him to his feet.

"But Beryl…"

"Has been taken care of, I never want you to worry about her ever again." She caressed his cheek reassuring him with a smile. Once a queen, always a queen. Endymion's eyes moved over the Queen's shoulders, a figure in a purple dress lay dead. Just like everyone else around him.

Endymion looked into her eyes, he had to ask. "The princess?"

Serenity shook her head, her tears blurring her vision but she refused to let them fall. Her voice grew cold, just like how it was when she had to tell her kingdom her husband died. Emotions were not going to help. "Gone. Beryl was looking for you and you already left to fight the battle on the ground. Serenity wouldn't tell her where you were. Let's just say Beryl doesn't exactly have patience. Now, follow me. There's work to be done."

The queen abruptly walked towards one of the only towers still standing, throwing open the doors then disappearing down the hidden stairway. Endymion followed her down the stairs and in the chamber he saw only a mirror and what looked like Pluto's staff. He would mourn later, first he had to help the Queen.

"You deserve a second chance, they all do. My daughter and everyone that sacrificed themselves for the kingdom deserve a second chance at life and maybe that's why Pluto left her staff when she too ran to battle." Queen Serenity took the top part of the staff off and threw it in the mirror. With the last bits of Pluto's power, she was going to rewrite history so this never happens again. "My people of the Silver Alliance were given far too power at our creation. Metallia and Beryl were after my crystal. All of this began with a crystal."

"Your majesty?" Endymion looked at her confused, "What do you need of me?"

"The survivors on all of the planets will be transported to Earth. I need your Golden Crystal to do this so everyone will remain safe."

Endymion gave it to her without question drawing it from his chest. She closed her eyes combining it with her own crystal, feeling the power racing through her veins. It would take every bit of her strength to do this.

"I can rewrite their memories and the last moments of history so at least the survivors will not be plagued with such terrible memories." Serenity explained, her fingers grazing the mirror causing ripples. It was time.

"Your majesty..."

Queen Serenity knew his thoughts and stopped right in front of him. She blinked, feeling the tears running down her cheeks. She wouldn't face him though, he needed his Queen not a mourning mother. "I do not blame you for my daughter, but I do want you and everyone to have a happier life without war. It's the right thing to do even if I die trying to get it."

"Queen Serenity…" He began, but she silenced him with her tearstained face.

"I owe you a good life." Then in a flash the prince disappeared.

Endymion was alone, completely and utterly alone. He opened his eyes to see the burnt grass of Earth instead of the rocky terrain of the moon. Endymion looked up at the moon to see one last blast of light that blinded him. He closed his eyes, not fighting the darkness that took over.

"Excuse me, lad are you okay?"

He groaned, rubbing his head. What happened? He was suprised by her hesitance. His whole kingdom know who he was, it was uncommon to meet one who didn't know his face. Then it came rushing back. The Queen. He sat up as the old woman placed a hand on his chest stopping him.

"Where am I?" He asked her.

The old woman gave a sheepish smile, "I apologize for your head. My husband and I found you on our way back from the market place. He accidentally dropped you on the head, my lord."

Endymion frowned. He thought no one could remember him. "How did you…?"

The old woman gave a clumsy curtsey, "Your clothes I apologize. I hope I don't get you into trouble."

Clothes? He looked down at the tattered ones he wore, even though they were ripped with mysterious stains, they were wealthy ones. He shook his head, giving her the prince smile his mother often gushed over when she would talk about her son to the ladies of court. "It's fine. I don't suppose you have any spare clothes. I can give you payment. I hope to remain inconspicuous on my way back."

As suspected, she blushed before muttering an agreement before walking into the other room. Endymion shook his head, taking a deep breath. He had no history anymore. No expectations, no duties. For the first time in his life, he was free. At what price? A part of him wanted to die just like everyone else that lived in his memories, but then he remembered Queen Serenity's tearful exit. His princess wouldn't want him to die either. No, Endymion would live on. Try to have a happy life. He owed it to the Lunar monarchy that he was alive. Alive, but alone.

He took the clothes, gave her the gold coins in his pocket. He wondered if the currency had changed. Endymion took a deep breath, his eyes moving to the sky. The moon looked untouched, even the sky looked the same. Endymion was the only one in the world that knew it wasn't the same. He shook his head. He had to keep moving, find a place to stay. He would mourn only then.