Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah. The usual I don't own this, that, the other thing, blah blah lest I receive a Sicilian Message. Fortunately, I haven't found any horse heads amongst the sheets. There are some characters in here that are mine, but lets face it. If someone steals them:
a) They're insane.
b) I'm not exactly the best person you should be borrowing material from.
That all being said, lets get on with it.

NOTE: Done some majoring reediting on the story and revive this dead thing. Slightly altered timeline but for the most part takes place shortly after SMSuper. The alteration in the timeline is that Hotaru has returned to her normal age and is Sailor Saturn again.

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E v e n t H o r i z o n

Prologue

In the fourth year of the twenty-first millennium, while Nine will fight to save the future, Five will rise to preserve the present against the second coming of an unspeakable evil.

- 24:192, Selenium Chronicles, Archives of Pluto

On the farthest planet from Sol, a dark crystalline palace stood as solemn and mysterious as its single resident. As she walked through the silent and empty halls, her heels clicked quietly on the hard floor, echoing throughout the lifeless palace. Reaching a broad stone door, the tall, green haired figure pulled out her staff and waved it in front of her, chanting a few words. The orb set in the top of the Time Staff glowed brightly for several seconds, then faded. With a slight crack, the door responded to the command that had been given, and opened slowly, a pale light shone out from within. Crossing the room swiftly, Pluto stopped in front a podium on which rested a book, rather the Selenium Chronicles.

The tome was thousands of pages thick, its condition showing years of countless age, yet words were still being written by some unseen force upon the page. Filling the great book were events current and past that were significant in the flow of time and prophecies of things that were, things that are, and some that had not yet to come to pass. Reading the words slowly being transcribed by an invisible and mystical pen, Setsuna suddenly gasped slightly as she comprehended the meaning of what was written before her. Leaning in, she examined the page closer.

(So it is has come to this)

Betraying the usual emotionless facade that she used while dealing with the other senshi, Setsuna's eyes spoke of deep feelings of pain and sorrow for what was to pass and a single tear slipped down her smooth cheek.

Author's Notes:

I'm currently in the process of re-writing this story. When I first wrote it two years ago, I didn't have much of a writing style. (Of course, I don't have much of one now either.) Going back over this story I couldn't believe how much it stunk.. Fortunately with this revision there have been improvements, hopefully for the better. So here's to hoping this story is to the people's liking and has some cohesion. As with any author, C&C is welcomed and encouraged. Till again.

Next Chapter: Obligatory First Chapter and Introductions