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Epilogue:

The lights spun around the room. The lights on stage were still dark, Not even the band could be seen. Just my voice and the music could be heard.

It's true, we're all a little insane.
But it's so clear,
Now that I'm unchained.

I could remember the last time I was in Tokyo, vowing to never return. My friends and loved one had abandoned me. Leaving me to depend on myself. Without Andy I could have never made it on my own. Without him, I wouldn't be the rock star I am today. The lights slowly come up showing the band playing, but me I'm off stage at this point.

Fear is only in our minds,
Taking over all the time.
Fear is only in our minds but it's taking over all the time.

The fire erupts from the stage and I jump into the next verse, and on stage. Our opening song and one of our hugest hits makes the crowd roar with screams. I notice them, my betrayers sitting in the front row screaming with everyone else. They don't recognize me. Why should they. My long blond hair is cropped, and dyed a blood red. My clothes are more punk relating to the culture I lived with for the past four years. I start to sing to them because, it was them who inspired this song.

You poor sweet innocent thing.
Dry your eyes and testify.
You know you live to break me. Don't deny.
Sweet sacrifice.

I show all my emotions in my lyrics and in my stage performance and that's way the crowd and public relate to me. I sweep my hand in their general direction. I hear them chant my new name. Sara Angel. My American name.


One day I'm gonna forget your name,
And one sweet day, you're gonna drown in my lost pain.

I can see my band, my true friends staring at the girls and darian in the crowd. Rina looks like she could kill all of them. I shoot her a look which states, 'they can't hurt me any longer.'

Fear is only in our minds,
Taking over all the time.
Fear is only in our minds but it's taking over all the time.


You poor sweet innocent thing.
Dry your eyes and testify.
And oh you love to hate me don't you, honey?
I'm your sacrifice.

Katrina whispers her solo in the background. Only the girls know the true pain I felt from the scouts betrayal.


(I dream in darkness
I sleep to die,
Erase the silence,
Erase my life,
Our burning ashes
Blacken the day,
A world of nothingness,
Blow me away.)

Most of the songs I write are about that pain or Darien's pain he caused me. A few are about the Serena that died that day and Sara who emerged.

Do you wonder why you hate?
Are you still too weak to survive your mistakes?

You poor sweet innocent thing.
Dry your eyes and testify.
You know you live to break me.
Don't deny.
Sweet sacrifice.

The song finishes and the true hits me. I'm back and now to deal with the pain again, without letting them know who I truly am. I'm no longer Sailor Moon or the Moon Princess. The band or my Sailor Soldiers call me The Queen or Sailor Universe.