I never created Sailor Moon.
Queen Badiane smiled the minute she viewed the Sailor Soldiers in their Dream Coffins. They actually thought they were going to release many children from their own coffins? Even before dark lightning contacted them. Knocked them unconscious. She glanced at children resting within coffins.
They never stirred. The same with the Sailor Soldiers.
A Black Dream Hole was going to consume everything sooner or later.
Curiosity appeared in Queen Badiane's eyes as soon as they were on a girl writhing. ''One nightmare?'' Queen Badiane watched while the girl ceased moving. Then the latter's smile. ''Interesting. A good dream replacing the nightmare,'' she muttered.
Queen Badiane turned to one Sailor Soldier stirring in her Dream Coffin. She recalled her always being with a blonde woman. She began to view the latter's coffin by the Sailor Soldier. Queen Badiane's smirk remained. ''Apart in coffins. Apart in nightmares. Again. How interesting.''
THE END
