Author: Cryla Moorin

Story: Use It Well

AN: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS, EXCEPT Kayle....Kayle is a character that has been with me for years, no take!!!!

Chapter 6

I stared at Hotaru. Just watching her, as she picked uo my baby, as she handed it back to me. There was nothing feral that I felt towards her. I never do. Like Kayle, she is like me. After all this time, she accepts us three as we are. We are not changable, nor mutable, nor kill-able. We just are. Light to balance Dark to balance the Dawn that exists with Twilight. We three simply are, nothing more.

She looked me in the eyes, her violet to my blue. Hers by color mean death. Myne by the same standard mean Love, a calm love. Kayle's are simply called "Spirit eyes". Kayle is our mentor, our Sensei, our mother. She stared into my eyes, not speaking, but communicating, none the less. We could always communicate in absolute silence, with but our eyes. She wants to know if we call in the third. Or if we are going to finish together,what I started alone.

In that second, I made up my mind. "Time for three to take it's place in the towers of the Guardians' power."

"Good." The so called "Sailor of Destruction", took her final looking fill of the woman she called family forall her life. "I don't really miss them." Shaking her midnight hair, violet eyes left my side.

I knew why she said particularly cold phrases, especially when pretaining to those who have died. None of them followed her, after she, as Mistress 9, released the Soveriegn of Silence. I thought they were cowards for the staying behand. All of them. No one cared to follow her but me. It nearly cost me my immortal Soul, but I found her, saving and cherishing her life. Her Setsuna-mama, what a bitch taht one is. Even Dead, she acts Regal, superior than thou! Just one more reason, the corpses deserved it!

"Kayle is on her way, as soon as she kills the vampire following her." The most beautiful woman-child, once the most beautiful baby, takes her place by my side. My sister, older, is on her way. My sister, younger, stands beside me. Closely observing the death masks of her former compatriots. "I am glad. None understood your role. They feared you."

Absorbing the new piece of the puzzle which is my true self, we feel teh room seem to have the life sucked from it. "Welcome home, Sister."

"You have done well, both of you. I am proud." From the dark shadows, in comes the eldest of our circle, our coven of three. Standing at 5' 6'' with mahogany and gold shoulder-length hair and clothed in Pirate attire, most people mistake Kaylariana Morgan for a man. Kayle is a hunter, a destroyer, a creator, and the most powerful Being to walk between the Negaverse and the Universe. Oh, yes! It seems I had fogotten to mention this to Pluto. I had no real fear of Beryl, Galaxia or Metallia. Why would I when who they fear is my serogate mother?

No, I didn't fear them. I instead feared for my "Friends'" Lives. Look where my concern landed me. I should have just shot that damn furball. Ok, killing Artemis may be a bad idea, but it would have certainly been rewarding. My censure, on that topic and we have butted horns on it more tahn once, always comes from Kayle. In most cases, she is to blame for my involvement, but where Artemis, that moron feline, is concerned, it is only his fault. Why coudn't he atleast distract Luna, you know go on a date, and end up making baby Diana... Like I said, stupid feline. Diana better not inherit her father's stupid genes, if she does I am putting that strain down.

"Serena, no imagining the untimely death of a certain feline. You know Bast likes him too much to allow that. Besides, as you noticed, Baby won't hurt felines, or anything with feline blood." Kayle's "Spirit eyes" look like God couldn't make up his mind about what should be the most prominent Trait. So, he made all traits inconspicuous. Luscious greens of life, Silver of Strength, Purple of death, Blue of placidity, Orange of Strategy and work, Gold of Vulnerablitiy, Black of Violence, and the Grey of Hidden meanings. "Serena, dearest. Do you want to finish your work and go back to your old life? Or stay here as the scouts' bodies match their minds?"

"I want....." Not only justice, but a sweet sense of Irony to compliment these matters. Once Inners are rounded up, I can explain to them everything they think they know. Oh, how lovely it will be to explain point by point with Baby. Hotaru can ram the point home with her glaive. Kayle will use her magick to restrain any interruptions. Vengence is so sweet, I can taste it. No more stupid, Serena. No more hiding in plain sight, for this little Guardian. I can finally stop being that prissy version of myself, Princess Serenity. Goddess, I sicken myself with that one.

"I want Darkness and this sickness to be visited upon the weak and weary travelers of our dissolving pack. It is only fair that there leader be there when the end comes. And Death, Love, and Hell always come when the end is near."

Kayle smiled her frightening smile, "Chosen well." Opened the portal to the realm of Shadows, so we all could walk and talk freely.

Hotaru retrieved her Saturnalian necklace from her room. "I missed this." Putting it on, she then grabbed a paintbrush, whose handle was made of intricately carved amethyst an silver. "Time to Paint with the colors of Truth."