A lone figure stood in a deserted valley. The wind blew her golden hair around her slim figure. Tears glistened in her angelic, blue eyes and flowed freely down her soft face. Shreds of her gray traveling cloak whipped about her. Something softly glowed within her hands. She closed her eyes to the harsh wind. When she opened them again there was something different in them. No longer were they filled with sadness, but they held a calming sense of purpose. She would make up for all that has happened.
This is my path . . . my destiny. Now I know my way. I will try to be strong . . . and brave. He would want me to. I at least owe him that.
She thought back to what had brought her to this. It did not seem real. She lost everything, and for what? Destiny? Fate? No longer could she go on like this. It must end here with her. She would not allow them to have died in vain. The future was clear in her eyes and the past, a memory. She had grown so much since this all began . . . with her.

******* AN: This is just a taste of what is to come. Please R&R. If you have questions I'll try to answer them. I'm only gonna write this here: I don't own any part of the Sailor Moon Characters. Even though I wish I did!