The end of the world, he betrayed them and destroyed the world, sending all but Rei's daughter to hell.
Disclaimer: Sailor Moon is not mine
In the end, she'd known it would happen and yet she couldn't do anything to stop it. When the world's armies were finally defeated and their last defenses were broken down, she'd known how to save it.
She had known how she could have prevented the world from ending. She'd seen their enemy's weakness and how they could be defeated.
The choice had been difficult, but in the end, fate won and the Earth was wiped out.
The girl stood in the empty wasteland of the world she'd grown up and lived in, a world that she had lived to hate. Her fiery red hair blew around her face and her eyes flashed ice blue.
The faint blue aura around her began to fade into simple sparks of electricity. Her hair settled down in the nonexistent winds and returned to its normal dark brown and her eyes faded from ice to grim hazel.
A soft sigh escaped her lips and she slowly trudged forward, her feet crunching on the ashes of the world. The man stood on a lone mountain of burned bodies. He watched her move forward and raised his hand in greeting.
She met his salute and continued forward. The pungent odor of burned guts and blood was like a slap on the face but the girl paid it no mind and climbed until she reached the top, next to her father.
He smiled and wrapped her into his arms. She returned the embrace and buried her face in his shoulder, whispering the familiar words that had been given to her by the dying Earth.
Her father froze and backed away, the crazy glow in his eyes returning. He growled at her, a red aura forming around him and his once loving chocolate eyes became sinister red.
The girl finished the words of power and raised her hands, crying out as pain exploded throughout her body. The blade had just missed her heart. She stared at her father and then at the pulsing object hovering above her outstretched palms.
She took the weapon and in an all too familiar fluent motion, sliced it effortlessly through her father's throat and then stabbed it through his heart. He howled and reeled back, clutching his wounds in a feeble attempt to stop the bleeding and the death that would follow.
The glowing obsidian knife seemed to almost melt as it formed itself to the shape of her hand, giving her razor sharp points for fingers.
The girl's eyes flashed blue as she plunged her hand into his chest and snapped out his ribs, grabbing them and ripping them out, oblivious to his screams.
They landed in a pool of blood and slowly sunk into the body mound.
"Rise." The girl commanded.
The mound trembled beneath her feet as the dead man's body landed atop the burned pile. Suddenly the ash beneath her feet was gone and the mound collapsed, depositing her amongst the gory corpses and pools of blood and organs.
As she stood, so did her small army of bone warriors, one for each of her father's ribs.
Slowly, the bones were replaced with muscles and rotten flesh; eventually melding into knew skin and healthy complexions. They shakily bowed to her, unused to their new bodies.
The girl smiled heartlessly and the blue aura surrounded her again. Her human self was no more, just this all-powerful being. She would build a new world and it would be better than the last and she would rule, keeping the peace that never came before.
R&R
~F4LL3N