7 Mystery of Pink Moon and White Moon

Usagi Serenity feels the heavy weight of the silver and pink crown on her head. It feels fake, like she's playing pretend.
"I miss you, mama," she whispers and blows a kiss towards the photograph on her bedside table. It's one of her and her mama, alone for once, hugging and smiling. Usagi Serenity cherishes it. She looks around the room one final time, opens the door and walks towards her new life.

The citizens of Crystal Tokyo are cheering as loudly as they always did for her mama, and Usagi knows they mean it. Ceres, Pallas, Juno and Vesta and behind her and together they form a half circle, or the shape of the new moon. Usagi Serenity raises her arms, the crows goes silent and for a moment she panics, but then there's a soft touch on her head and she feels her mama's spirit, invisible and weak, but there.
"Citizens of Crystal Tokyo! I am so grateful for your acceptance, and I will do my very best to uphold out world ides and the peace we now have. To do this, we need a change. I call forth the Pink Peace Era and raise the Pink Moon to guide us. May the past moon and the past earth rest in peace as we step forward!"
The Pink Moon Crystal covers everything and everyone in its bright shimmery pink light, and Usagi Serenity closes her eyes and prays. When she opens them, the world is still pink but only for a moment. She looks up into the night sky. The pink moon is small, but strong. Satisfaction fills her along with gratitude. There are more cheers from below, and Usagi Serenity waves and smiles and lets all the love she feel radiate out over her city, over the world.

Far away, in a galaxy without a moon, without a people, the White Moon glimmers softly into view. The souls that rest within it flickers awake. The people of the White Moon raises, gain bodies, start life anew.
Neo-Queen Serenity, once Usagi Tsukino of earth and princess Serenity of the moon, walks through emptiness, bare feet upon cold white ground. At the Sea of Serenity she stops and lets her arms fall open as if she wants to embrace something. The White Moon quivers, shines brighter, lights up the new galaxy. The Moon Castle stands again, white and bright and full of power and life. Around it, Moon Village follows suit, and the moon people rejoice.

The end of an era in one place is the beginning of the same era in another. Life is a circle that never ends, it just changes and remains ever going.