Hello everyone! This is my first foray into fanfiction in quite a few years. I'm not very proud of my other stories – most are incomplete and poorly written. The beginning chapters are a little short, but they get longer as the story progresses. Please review and let me know what you think!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything you recognize here. They belong to their respective owners. The ideas though, are uniquely mine.
Prologue
I stood at the window and sighed. Everyone had long since retired, I should be in bed too, but here I was, compelled to watch the moonlight dance over the trees and pond outside of the house. I longed to be out there, soaking up the delicious rays of the moon. With that light comes the peace and serenity that I need to survive in this war-torn world.
I frowned, as so often happens when I think of the world today. Gone are the peaceful days of my adolescence, when all I had to worry about was boys, school, and of course, "saving the world" from galactic villains. But how does one save the world from itself?
The world is locked in a war of sorts. With each day of fighting, animosity towards each other grows. Soon people will forget what they're fighting for; they will only remember that they are supposed to fight. Japan has asked my friends and I to join in this fight, to "aid our country in this time of great need." We refused…we don't fight to help a country; we fight to help the world.
I turned away from the window as clouds covered the moon. A terrible storm was rolling in, destroying the peacefulness that I sought. This house was supposed to be a refuge -- a hiding place -- a place where we bide our time until the people of Earth are ready for our help.
A clap of thunder sounds in the distance as I climbed into bed and stared at the ceiling. The senshi and I know that the time for Crystal Tokyo approaches. What we don't know is how the world transitions to this era of peace. And we so desperately need that time of peace.
Setsuna said that there is to be an ice-age, and I am to use the ginzuishou to free the people. Crystal Tokyo will be born, and I will rule the world. But between this extreme global warming and the constant use of the Earth's resources, I don't see how it's possible for an ice-age to occur.
The rain started pounding on the roof as I drifted off to sleep.