Twenty years after the War between the Valcors and Romulens ends, a new enemy emerges and threatens the peace in the underworld. After a devastating loss Serena and Darien are drawn back into the world that they had previously left behind and are forced to once again take up arms to protect their families, their people and the ones they love.

Due to the overwhelming passion that many of you have expressed I have decided that I will continue the War, I have decided the timeline for it and though I will continue to write for INTSOTN I will also update this story as well. I am very glad that many of you are interested in this story and my other works as well. I thank you all so much for your support and love, it's all for you...

I do not own sailor moon or it's characters.

Carlisle sat behind a large oak desk, shuffling through a stack of papers when a ding from his computer caught his attention. He moved the mouse to his computer, then clicked on the small blinking light. A window popped up, and the wireless connection began.

The image cleared and Cole's face was staring back at him, "Carlisle."

"How are you Cole?" Carlisle asked.

"I'm well, have you gotten the report that I sent?"

"I did, I'm looking it all over right now and making a few notes to bring to the council meeting next week, there are several issues that I think that we should discuss," Carlisle said.

"I think we'll probably raise some of the similar issues. On another note Ami called me this morning she wanted me to update you on the attacks that happened the other night," Cole told him.

"I've heard a few rumors, two Vampire groups were attacked?"

"Yes, seven of our coven members were brutally murdered," Cole told him.

"Are there any suspects?" Carlisle asked him looking down at the copy of the case file that he had been sent.

"No one stands out, but we believe this is the act of a radical group."

"Radical group?"

Cole nodded, "I'm sending you our files now. We've had several issues with a new radical group led by humans, it seems that they are strongly opposed to our existence."

As soon as Cole was finished talking several pictures downloaded onto Carlisle's desktop. "Humans have always been opposed to our existence," Carlisle said.

"True, but apparently there is a new human leader leading them, he's been calling for a more aggressive campaign against the Vampire community."

"Sounds like trouble, who is he?" Carlisle asked.

"The information that we've gathered is preliminary but from what we can tell he's…"

Suddenly the entire mansion went black and all electronic devices suddenly cut out. Carlisle waited a few moments for the backup generators to kick on and right everything , but after waiting for several minutes there was still no power. Carlisle stood from his desk, something had to be seriously wrong for the generators to have failed. Carlisle took his gun from the draw in front of him. He didn't bother to open any windows, or try to find a flashlight his vision was perfect even in the dark. He opened the door to the hallway where several soldiers stood and were trying to establish communication on their radios. "Don't bother," he told them "the signals being blocked."

Carlisle turned and saw Heracles walking towards him a grim look upon his face. "Sir, we've lost all contact with the perimeter."

"Something's blocked the signals, it's probably because the towers are down," Carlisle said.

"No sir, we haven't had any contact with them for almost twenty minutes."

Carlisle looked out of the large window to his left, the grounds were dark and though he had perfect vision the trees and brushes blocking his view and cast too many shadows. Despite the shadows he could see movement. "We need to get a team down to the entrance, someone's breached the perimeter."

Heracles pointed at two men who were standing in the hallway, he barked a couple of orders at them, they turned and ran down the hall. Carlisle didn't listen to what Heracles had begun to say, he was to focused on the figures moving across the lawn. He suddenly saw a bright flash followed by several more quick flashes, "Get down!" he yelled as something crashed through the window.

Carlisle looked at the thing that had landed almost directly next to him, "Everybody move!" he yelled suddenly as he heard the long cylinder began to arm its self. There was a sudden blast of silent light.

Six miles away in the small village at the base of the mountain, villagers talked about how one late night, in the middle of spring, a star exploded on the mountain.

The War between Vampires was over, but the War between Humans and Vampires had begun.