Author: Shadow
Disclaimer: I K.P. Phelps here by state for future reference that I do not own Sailor Moon or any of its characters. I do own a few DVDs, Videos and manga but nothing more.
Summary: It started out like a bad dream, but soon she found herself screaming for salvation she was in the middle of genocide on the entire human race.
I probably owe all of you an explanation right? Well, this is based off of a dream I had. And the fact is, I've never seen the devil's rejects, Saw, or Hostile. I want to, but I haven't and what scares me is that a lot of this sounds like what I've heard. But to get to the point, this is a horror fiction, and to lighten what I saw, I'm adding a touch of romance. So hang in with me.
Saints of Satan
Chapter One
The walls shook with the loud, defining roar of motors making Serena wake with a start. What was going on? Luna scratched at the door wanting out, and Serena obliged by opening the door. At that moment, she wished she hadn't. With a loud thud and a sickening splat a large burly man wearing nothing but leather, spikes and chains from head to toe flattened Luna making her blood and guts fly everywhere splattering the wall, Serena, the man, and even into Serena's open mouth. Screaming Serena ran back into her room and closed the door locking it.
She began to rock back and forth then noticed the coppery taste of blood in her mouth and spitting into her hand she saw part of Luna's skull and brain in her hand. Screaming again Serena wept and then retched all over her bubblegum pink carpet.
The door was beginning to give to the force of the men on the other side and Serena ran into the corner of her room screaming a crying. The door finally gave and a group of five men came into her room and with the look of hell on their faces clubbed her across the head knocking her unconscious.