I never created Sailor Moon.

The girl in the sailor uniform scowled as she wielded the Silence Glaive by her side. She raised it above her head. One weapon capable of obliterating a planet. If she managed to swing the Silence Glaive down. The one bringing destruction. The Silence Glaive descended at a snail's pace.
The world began to fall apart around her.

Michiru opened her eyes and sat up in bed. A vision of the world's destruction if Sailor Saturn awakened.

Michiru remembered her days as Sailor Neptune. Battling with Sailor Uranus by her side. Attempting to prevent Sailor Saturn from awakening
and destroying planets. Wide eyes were recalled when Sailor Saturn appeared and battled Pharaoh 90. As Sailor Saturn's attacks destroyed most of Tokyo. Was Sailor Neptune relieved when Pharaoh 90 was sealed by Sailor Pluto? Perhaps.

Michiru was able to recall her smile when Sailor Saturn was reborn as Hotaru. Her vow to raise the infant. Currently a girl.

Footsteps caused Michiru to turn to a doorway.

Hotaru frowned and held a stuffed firefly. ''I'm thirsty,'' she muttered.

After Michiru smiled, she went to get a glass of water for her foster daughter.

THE END