Ok I know its been a looooong time since I've updated but I was going through a lot and honestly had no computer life at all, so sorry again, but hey I'm back, hope you enjoy the story thus far. So here we go!!

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Takara got up, she'd woven the darkness completely into Makoto now. What people said to her know wouldn't matter. She was under her control and wouldn't let her go. Not only that though, she was even more powerful now. She'd taken control of her mother and thus duplicated her mothers' powers and added them to her own, no one would stop her, "No one…"

As Takara walked down the hallway the shadows played off of the walls, it was storming out side. She smiled menacingly and went out on the balcony. The water fell all around her but not once touched her form, the water around her feet even moved away from her.

Takara looked at her feet and laughed to herself. She lifted her hands and gripped at mid air, lightning cackling around them. "How wonderfully powerful I've become…no one will stop me…damn all of them, damn them all…. They'll all die. By MY hand! Ahahahahah!!!!"

Thunder boomed and lighting cracked loudly in the blackened sky. It was at her control and nothing would stop her now. Her two servants appeared behind her, in their child forms, dragging Ami by the arms.

Takara didn't even look back. She lowered her hands and a black soul gem appeared in her hands. She walked menacingly confident over to the edge and dropped it to the sidewalk below. "And so it really begins…" She turned and walked inside. Thunder rumbling on in the background the ground itself shook as lighting hit all around the building, seemingly pulling up a lair made entirely of black stone spires jutting wildly from the ground. "Take the bitch to the guest bedroom...we're going to have some fun with her….actually…I'll do it…heheheh."

Takara kneeled down to Ami taking on the form of Makoto signaling the minions to leave. She picked up Ami in her arms and held her in a mock-loving way. Ami slowly opened her eyes, "Makoto…." She winced in pain. "Where…?"

"Shhh… baby its ok now, just rest alright? I'm going to take care of you. Just rest…" Ami nodded in compliance believing beyond any complaint that Makoto had somehow saved her. She didn't even think, all that mattered was that she was in her loves arms, and that's all.

Takara in the guise of Makoto carried Ami to the bedroom instead and laid her next to Makoto. She returned to normal as her mother woke up. "Hello mother…" she said gently as she caressed her mothers' cheek.

Makoto didn't respond, her eyes seemed to trance as she touched her cheek.

"Mother dear, you're going to stay here, and when Ami wakes up, the dear…"She spat, " your going to…have your deepest desire you've ever wanted with her, weather or not she wants to…" She looked over to Ami, "Hmm…well she may die on us if we push her too hard, and we don't want that, yet. So we'll at least heal her leg and the punctured lung…" She looked back over to Makoto, "If she resists, feel free to break that again…and…make it as excruciating as possible."

She dropped her hand from Makoto's cheek and turned, walking out of the room. Everything outside of the doorway was changed into a stone palace with a giant bed covered in pillows in the center of the main room. She laid down, her outfit changing in a glow from her regular clothes to her dark senshi uniform. A black corset adorned her torso. Deep green lace on the sides with red embroidered roses on the bottom leg brims. Long black gloves adorned her arms leading up to her collar/chocker around her neck. On her legs she wore fishnets and knee high boots.

"All will be well soon…"

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Flash forward, future, Takara's real time, but sill her own past.

Takara only seven, was walking down the corridors of the lunar temple. There was a ruckus and she ran, her little feet taping on the stone floor, to see what happened. She knew she was supposed to be in bed, but she wanted to see what happened.

She peaked her eye around the corner in the room, she couldn't hear anything clearly, its was all mumbling from her distance.

Haruka's sword appeared in her hand. Makoto charged at Haruka, everyone else jumped in surprise as Haruka stabbed her sword into Makoto's torso. Ami walked slowly over to Makoto and pulled a knife from her side and stabbed Makoto in the chest. Makoto fell to the ground, with her last strength she looked up and saw Takara peaking around the corner in shock, she smiled at her daughter, and then the light in her eyes faded.

Takara ran to her room. She'd never cried so hard in her life. She vowed to get revenge, she hated them all, she would kill them all, all of them!! She vowed that one day she would, and until then she's play coy and the unknowing child.

They told her that her mother was killed by a powerful Youkai that night that had gotten through a rift in paths of time, and that Pluto had fixed it. They were sorry that she died and would love her like Makoto would if she were alive.

Takara dedicated her life to training, she told them she was getting stronger to kill all evil. It was a cover, kind of. She wasn't lying, to her they were evil and she would kill them, even if she would have to become evil to get more power, and she did that too.

She would have revenge….

000

OK! So that's the next chapter, sorry that's it I know, but I got writers block already damnit….anyway! R and R please!