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Summary-You know the drill
Hotaru's Flashback
Hotaru ran a comb through her short black hair. She was extremely tired. The fight against Galaxia had taken a toll on her fragile health. Thus, she needed her sleep.
"Good night, Papa!" the 8-year-old Melancholy Warrior called to Dr. Tomoe.
"Night, my dark princess," Dr. Tomoe called back.
'If only he knew,' Hotaru thought a she climbed into bed. She blew out the scented candle she used to make her room smell pretty and turned off the light.
All was dark before her. She was in her princess outfit, a dark purple dress. Despite her get-up and her surroundings, she seemed to glow brightly.
Suddenly, standing before her was a man with lavender hair and dark blue eyes. As she watched, his image began to fizz out. (Think of a TV's vertical hold) With a small pop, the man was split into two. One was the same age, the other was her age.
The elder of the two disappeared into thin air. The younger, however stepped forward. He took her hands in his and raised them to eye level. "My older self," he said, "loves the Neptunian girl, but I, Prince Trunks, love you, Princess Hotaru of Saturn."
Trunks gently kissed Hotaru's cheek, before her premonition faded away and she slipped into the realm of dreams.
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