Cherry Blossoms; Soul of Stars
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or any of it's characters.
Ch.3
The falling of an Angel
Ail had cried for days non stop, and found he had even more to cry about when the Makaiju started to die. It had grown, and was becoming a father figure as well, now that he was able to talk. But the Makaiju lived on energy provided by the love between Ail and Ann. Now that Ann was dead, there was no love left, only pain.
He had tried to kill himself several times, to be reunited with his love, but the Makaiju healed him each time. He even tried wandering away from the Makaiju to die, but that sacred tree had asked him to stay with him. No one wanted to die alone, not even a tree. So he had stayed, and put on a mask for the Makaiju. He didn't want to upset it any more than it already was, because the Makaiju meant a lot to him.
So it was a couple weeks later, and the sun was setting, when a huge flash of light was seen in the horizen, heading torward Ail, who was sitting under the Makaiju. He watched as this 'comet' flew torward him, and stood up, prepared to protect the Makaiju is need be. As the light came closer, a figure was seen. A beautiful silver hair goddess, with large white wings, trailing feathers behind her. She was wearing a strange silver white fuku, and grasped a silver rod. She was radiating with magic, and pure feeling were pouring off her. She had a nine pointed star on her forehead, and as Ail looked back torward the glistening silver hair, for that was the brightest part of her, he noticed odangoes.... ODANGOES?!?! The only one he ever knew with odangoes was Usagi-chan aka Sailor Moon!! That would explain the Sailor Fuku, as he recognized it, but why was she here, so far out in space!?
For a moment he was shocked out of his saddness. Why would Usagi, of all people, be all the way out here in space. As he was pondering that, she stopped ten feet away from him. She flapped her wings, and lifted herself upright, and her blue eyes flockered open. "Ail-kun ....?" she whispered softly, her eyes haunted as much as his own, before her eyes closed in what seemed to be exaustion.
Ail rushed over and picked her up. He may have wanted to die right now, but Usagi was his friend, and he wasn't about to leave her here without helping her first. He picked her up, and walked over to the Makaiju, laying her in the moss that Ail and Ann had used for their bed. The Makaiju ruffled it's leaves, as it noticed her precense. "It's that pure hearted girl, filled with love energy. But something is wrong with her now. She seemes to be filled with despair." The Makaiju revived on a small bit of the energy that Usagi put out, it's brownish leaves turning more green.
Ail felt himself feeling tired as well, and laid down on the moss beside her, going to sleep as well. To conserve energy, the Makaiju went into a kind of sleep.
Some where in the middle of the night, Usagi, now Cosmos, rolled over beside Ail, her back against his chest. Some where in the middle of the night, Ail wrapped his arm around Usagi. Some where in the middle of the night, the Makaiju woke up, saw them, and 'smiled', laying a large leaf on them for a blanket. "There is still love for in the world yet, my son Ail."
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or any of it's characters.
Ch.3
The falling of an Angel
Ail had cried for days non stop, and found he had even more to cry about when the Makaiju started to die. It had grown, and was becoming a father figure as well, now that he was able to talk. But the Makaiju lived on energy provided by the love between Ail and Ann. Now that Ann was dead, there was no love left, only pain.
He had tried to kill himself several times, to be reunited with his love, but the Makaiju healed him each time. He even tried wandering away from the Makaiju to die, but that sacred tree had asked him to stay with him. No one wanted to die alone, not even a tree. So he had stayed, and put on a mask for the Makaiju. He didn't want to upset it any more than it already was, because the Makaiju meant a lot to him.
So it was a couple weeks later, and the sun was setting, when a huge flash of light was seen in the horizen, heading torward Ail, who was sitting under the Makaiju. He watched as this 'comet' flew torward him, and stood up, prepared to protect the Makaiju is need be. As the light came closer, a figure was seen. A beautiful silver hair goddess, with large white wings, trailing feathers behind her. She was wearing a strange silver white fuku, and grasped a silver rod. She was radiating with magic, and pure feeling were pouring off her. She had a nine pointed star on her forehead, and as Ail looked back torward the glistening silver hair, for that was the brightest part of her, he noticed odangoes.... ODANGOES?!?! The only one he ever knew with odangoes was Usagi-chan aka Sailor Moon!! That would explain the Sailor Fuku, as he recognized it, but why was she here, so far out in space!?
For a moment he was shocked out of his saddness. Why would Usagi, of all people, be all the way out here in space. As he was pondering that, she stopped ten feet away from him. She flapped her wings, and lifted herself upright, and her blue eyes flockered open. "Ail-kun ....?" she whispered softly, her eyes haunted as much as his own, before her eyes closed in what seemed to be exaustion.
Ail rushed over and picked her up. He may have wanted to die right now, but Usagi was his friend, and he wasn't about to leave her here without helping her first. He picked her up, and walked over to the Makaiju, laying her in the moss that Ail and Ann had used for their bed. The Makaiju ruffled it's leaves, as it noticed her precense. "It's that pure hearted girl, filled with love energy. But something is wrong with her now. She seemes to be filled with despair." The Makaiju revived on a small bit of the energy that Usagi put out, it's brownish leaves turning more green.
Ail felt himself feeling tired as well, and laid down on the moss beside her, going to sleep as well. To conserve energy, the Makaiju went into a kind of sleep.
Some where in the middle of the night, Usagi, now Cosmos, rolled over beside Ail, her back against his chest. Some where in the middle of the night, Ail wrapped his arm around Usagi. Some where in the middle of the night, the Makaiju woke up, saw them, and 'smiled', laying a large leaf on them for a blanket. "There is still love for in the world yet, my son Ail."