The Prison
Chapter Seven
Sixth Day
Out of Captivity

Mamoru was up within minutes of sunrise, as people down below began to stir. He kissed Usagi on the forehead and extricated himself from her arms, not wanting to wake her when she had been so restless the night before. Almost the moment he reached the bottom of the hill he was bombarded with questions.

"Where should we go?"

"Can I go back to Tokyo for my family?"

"How can we escape Her?"

"What should we do now?"

He held up his hands, glancing up the hill, and waved people gently back. When they were far enough away so that he could raise his voice without waking Usagi or the others who still slept, he turned to the dozen or so former prisoners and tried to reassure them.

"First, very few will be able to go back into Tokyo. I thought perhaps only the guards we can trust, those who had family inside and snuck into the ranks, or who were forced to serve but didn't want to. They all still have family in the city too, and with their clothing they can blend in better than the rest of us."

He frowned. "As for escaping HER, I'm telling you, for right now, you are safe. There are enough of us here to protect you, so don't worry about that yet. And as to where you will go, I have several people looking into that right now, but our greatest concern are those who are sick and injured, as well as the children. We will get you out of here though, I promise."

People thanked him and nodded and as they went away he could tell they were spreading his words to others who were awake, though most of them still slept. He could understand why. Living in the prison had been difficult on the body and the mind, and the day before all had worked together tirelessly to put up shelters, the pavillion, and to cook and organize.

There would be another long day ahead of them, and he only hoped they would improve as each day passed.

Striding toward the pavilion that had been erected the night before, Mamoru found Nephrite and Jadeite looking over maps of Tokyo, while Kunzite and Zoicite were going over the books with prisoner names.

Naru ran into the pavilion suddenly and told him that Haruki's mother had been in contact with priests and monks around Japan, all of whom were willing to take a number of children. He sighed with relief. They could not handle a long time on the island in their current conditions. They needed food and care and most of all love.

His mind turned back to Usagi. She had opened his heart more than he could express. Between her, Motoki, and the others he was realizing he didn't have to handle everything on his own. He could rely on them, trust them to have his best interests at heart. He was also coming to rely heavily on Naru and Umino, and liked the pair immensely.

But it was to Usagi his heart belonged.

Usagi woke with the sun. Every muscle in her body ached. She wasn't accustomed to sleeping on the ground. Even with Mamoru wrapped around her she had shivered through much of the night, and her sobs from the day before had her chest muscles aching. She'd barely had any sleep after the battle and their return from the prison. She barely remembered coming back, mostly the feeling of falling and being caught up against Mamoru's chest.

They couldn't rest for long, though, in spite of all they had done the day before. It wasn't as though they could evacuate Tokyo. There were too many people, and many of those were HER puppets. Her mind reeled with ideas and worries. She looked around, wondering how long the others would sleep. Mamoru was awake already. She could feel his presence, somewhere down below.

She stood slowly, careful to make sure she was steady before rising fully. She surveyed the area at the bottom of the hill. Small groups of prisoners were huddled together, probably in cell groups. There were a few small shelters built of tarps with blankets and sleeping bags underneath. Most still slept, their bodies not accustomed to much activity, and their hearts not yet adjusted to freedom. They were out of captivity, but that didn't mean they had learned to accept it.

The children were really the only ones awake other than her and the other Senshi and Shitennou. She moved towards them first. She was sure there was work to do, but she wanted to be sure they were all feeling better this morning. Her heart had broken when she'd seen them the day before, and she was sure each one of them would have a story that would touch her heart in some way.

Ami met her at the bottom of the hill. "Haruki brought more food for everyone," she said in a low voice as they passed through the groups of sleeping former prisoners. "And he and Mamoru checked on the children," she added seeing the direction they were headed.

Usagi nodded but continued to move forward. She needed to see them for herself. She found Darien and little Serena together, his arm around her shoulders as she huddled against him. As soon as the girl saw her she gave a happy cry and held her arms out. With a smile Usagi gave her a hug.

"This is my angel," Serena said, looking back at Darien. The boy's eyes widened, and he held out a hand. Usagi smiled and shook it gently. Both looked better, though they still had dark circles under their eyes and looked far too thin. Healing could only do so much. It certainly couldn't put meat back on their bones.

"I still say you're the angel," said Usagi with a grin. Ami laughed behind her. "How did you sleep?"

"Okay," the girl shrugged. "Darien said it wasn't prob'ly safe to go home yet, and we have sump'thin to do." She looked up with serious eyes. "Is it?"

"Soon we'll find your parents," Usagi promised, "if we can," she added at Ami's warning look, "but Darien's right. If we take you home now, you'll only be in danger."

"'Kay," Serena shrugged. "Long as Darien is with me and you're here..." she gave a grin, her beautiful blue eyes sparkling, "then I don't mind being away. It's like camp." she giggled. Usagi thought it was the most beautiful sound she'd ever heard.

"She's so much like you," Haruki said coming up behind her. "Nothing dims that light for long," he added with a smile and a hug for the little girl. "We have breakfast nearly done," he stood again and put his arm around Usagi's shoulders. "And Mamoru is getting antsy to see you." He gave a huge grin when she blushed.

Usagi nodded and waved to Serena and Darien as she let him and Ami lead her to the pavilion that had been set up.

"You need to eat," Ami said, and pulled a small blue computer from nowhere. She scanned Usagi and shook her head. "You weren't eating enough while we were inside were you?"

Usagi shrugged. Compared to the other things they had dealt with, she'd eventually realized being a little hungry wasn't that big a deal. "It's fine," she said, trying to brush it off. There had been worse sacrifices than a little hunger after all.

Mamoru strode out of the pavilion to meet her, catching her up and twirling her before dropping a kiss on her mouth. "Morning Angel," he said with a grin. "Did you know that's what all the children are calling you? Forget me, Shingo, and Haruki," he laughed. "It's you they remember." He kissed her cheek and led her under the tarp that made up the large shelter.

Rei pressed a bowl of food into her hands and motioned her to sit. Someone had brought several folding tables and a few chairs, and she was pressed into taking one of them, though she was perfectly fine sitting on the ground. Mamoru was forced into taking the chair beside her and given a bowl of his own.

Kunzite appeared in front of them a moment later, his hands behind his back as he approached. "Good morning highnesses," he inclined his head. "I wanted to let you know, all the guards in the prison who were under a spell have now been healed. The ones who were hidden among their number to help family and friends have been reunited with them. Those who enjoyed being evil as well as those in black jumpsuits have been moved to a safe location. I have friends in Russia," he added with a grin. "They're in one of their prisons now." Mamoru nodded his head with a grin. "The others, those who were just there to do their jobs, have been released back into Tokyo to protect their families."

"Sounds like a perfect solution for the worst of them until we can focus on them again." Mamoru agreed. "As for the others, I can see them already."

Kunzite stood straighter. "There are several issues with former prisoners here who need medications and care we cannot provide. I want your permission to move them into a hospital."

Usagi nodded. "I would like that hospital to be outside of Tokyo if possible. The last thing we need is for HER to realize they're under her nose."

Kunzite inclined his head. "As for the rest of the former prisoners," he looked over the camp, "I'd like to know what you'd like us to do going forward."

Usagi took a moment to think about it. She ate a spoonful of the soup she'd been given. "Kunzite, I don't think it's safe to return them to Tokyo. Some of them perhaps have families outside the city they can go to. My greatest concern is the children." She looked over at Mamoru, who was nodding.

"I would like more temporary shelters set up for any who have to stay here long term." He nodded again. "As for the children, we can take them to a temple somewhere or they can stay here as long as there are a few adults or older teenagers willing to watch them."

Kunzite bowed and backed away. Usagi looked over at Mamoru. "That was strange," she whispered. "He's acting like we're still the prince and princess from our former lives."

"We sort of are," he admitted. "And, especially since you came along, we've kind of taken charge."

Usagi gasped. "Well I didn't mean to." She shrugged. "I just feel strongly about certain things. Which reminds me, what do you think our next step should be in the fight against HER?"

Mamoru shook his head. "I'm not sure yet. I've been in that prison so long I have no idea what she's up to."

"I've been sort of busy keeping my family hidden," Usagi admitted. "I do know she's pretty much running the entire government now. Everyone still holding office is one of her lackeys or is pretending to be. I'm worried about the people in the city still. Youma stealing energy, officials taking advantage of citizens, and people starving. Which reminds me, where did Haruki get the food?"

"He bought most of it in small villages and towns," Mamoru shrugged. "There's enough for a few days even if everyone stays. He should have enough gold left for a weeks worth before he asks for more."

"We need a planning meeting. We have to find out who is staying and who is going. We need to figure out shelter for those who stay... Most importantly, we need to discuss our next move against HER." Usagi smiled at Mamoru and then bent her head to slurp at the broth in her soup.

Mamoru was busy throughout the morning. Preparing groups to leave took much of the day. He and Usagi worked together often, going back and forth between the island and Kofu, Kyoto, and dozens of smaller towns and villages.

Around midmorning Haruki called to them and let them know Ikuko and Akiko had gathered supplies and were waiting for their arrival. Usagi grew excited, her eyes brimming with tears as she bounced on her toes. He couldn't think of denying her the chance to see her mother, so he wrapped his arms around her, letting her lead the teleport.

They arrived in a small living room. Actually, without everything in the center of the floor it might have been quite large, but it seemed small with piles of books, toys, clothing, blankets, and medical supplies as well as several large boxes crammed with assorted foods.

They hadn't even separated yet before a woman screamed Usagi's name and ran at her, throwing her arms around them both.

"Mama!"

"Is that Usagi-chan?" a voice called and a woman who was almost identical to Usagi's mother raced into the room, adding her arms to the impromptu hug.

Her mother, Ikuko, was muttering under her breath about her baby bunny being in such an awful place and that she looked too thin and she needed to get out of the jumpsuit because red was not her color.

Usagi started to giggle, and then it turned into sobs. "I thought I would never see you again," she wailed, hugging her mother tightly.

Mamoru and Akiko stepped back to let them hold one another as both sobbed. Akiko turned to him. "Coffee?" she asked.

He nodded his head rapidly. He hadn't had coffee in a very long time. So long in fact, he wasn't sure what it tasted like anymore, though his mouth watered at the mere word. She led him into the kitchen, but he stayed in the doorway to keep an eye on the love of his life.

"Haruki said that was the way of it," Akiko said, and Mamoru blushed.

"I love her," he said simply.

Akiko nodded her head. "And she loves you," she returned, smiling broadly. She handed him the cup of coffee and he took a sip, nearly crying in gratitude. He would never go another day without it if he could manage.

They had a lot to do, and not much time to do it, so eventually the visit was cut short, but he and Usagi both promised to return. They took as much as they could with them, and then sent Takeo and Yuzuki with Shingo and Hotaru for the rest.

Most of the adults were leaving the sanctuary, and almost all the children as well. Many of the children had family in the country, and those who didn't were going to be staying in several Christian Churches, Shinto shrines or Buddhist temples. Pastors, Priests, and Monks all over the country had stepped forward and promised to hide the children. Only a few remained, and all of them had a special place in Usagi's heart.

Little Serena and Darien were staying because they wouldn't go anywhere but to their own parents, but they couldn't find any information on those parents in Tokyo. It was as though the two children had appeared from thin air. No records could be found for them. They insisted they were safer with "the Angel," and refused to be swayed. Darien doted on Serena and spent most of his time making sure she had anything her little heart desired. It was rather adorable. They had two other young children with them, both of whom seemed to be unwilling to speak, and even more unwilling to leave the two.

There was Yuzuki and Takeo of course, but they had responsibilities set and had wanted to stay and help, and Usagi planned to leave them on the sanctuary whenever possible. She knew they too young to really be involved in the fighting, so she wanted to avoid that as much as she could.

Shingo and Hotaru were another matter. Both were slightly older and mature enough to handle taking orders in battle, and not so young that they would shrink away from their duty. They had taken charge of the other children who were staying, collecting them together and organizing activities for them. They also seemed to have formed a bond with Yuzuki and Takeo, helping them transform and working with them to use their powers.

The rest who stayed were teenagers, and most of them had close family inside Tokyo they wanted to get back to. The four of them, three boys and a girl, offered to work as spies, but Usagi wasn't sure it was a good idea. It wasn't as though they had gotten rid of the danger in the city. The prison could very well be up and running again soon. Usagi shuddered at that thought. For the moment she had asked them to help with organizing the children's relocations, dealing with paperwork, and getting as much information about each child as possible. Many of them were now orphans and it would be a difficult task to locate their parents.

Usagi also worried about the fact that their identities were known to so many. At first they had tried to hide it, but with Serena recognizing Usagi without her transformation and the family in the sleep cell across from their own witnessing their henshin, that had become a moot point. Though everyone had promised to keep their secret, most people wouldn't hold up under the form of questioning she was sure HER people would give. She shuddered at the thought and looked around at those who remained.

Less than thirty of the former prisoners were staying. The others were either already gone, or in small groups waiting to be taken. They were all patient, quiet, and calm. No one pushed and shoved, or asked for special favors. She wondered how they would get past what had been done to them, or if they even could. She knew she would need someone to talk to and she had only been in the prison a short time.

Miyu, Yuna, and Aoto had left among the first that morning, though they promised to return after sharing the story of the prison. They would be going to Kyoto, nearly at the other end of the country to give a short interview, and then would be returning that evening to help with those who remained. Usagi was grateful. She liked all three, and could see their personalities emerging more and more as they realized they were safe.

Naru and Umino were in and out of the pavilion, fetching food, water, and medicine, helping to organize the exodus, and working with the children when they could.

With most of the rescued prisoners gone, Mamoru pulled Usagi into the pavilion and settled her into a chair. Ami had reminded him she needed to eat a bit more than normal, so he asked for a large bowl of soup. Thankfully far more had been made than was necessary. Many of the people needed second helpings, including the heroes who had worked through most of the day and night.

"Any ideas on how we should do this yet?" Usagi asked.

Taking in her expressive cerulean eyes, her adorable nose and bow mouth, Mamoru wanted nothing more than to kiss her senseless. Unfortunately they were in far too public a place for that. Instead he stared at her lovingly, trying to show her how much he loved her.

Finally, he answered her question. "Not yet. I asked a few people to scout the city and see what they could find out. There are a couple groups out though and I hope to have answers soon. We can go from there."

Usagi nodded and started eating. But she sent him a mental message. :: I love you too, you know. ::

Mamoru grinned. He knew. She practically shouted it every time they looked at one another with her eyes and the way she would reach for his hand. The had met under the strangest circumstances, but he knew it was destiny. They were Soul-Bonded, again, and he loved her far more than his own life. He vowed he would do whatever it took to keep her safe.

Haruka and Michiru returned from a scouting mission into Tokyo and Mamoru called a meeting. They sat on the hilltop in the warm sunlight, gathered in a circle. Mamoru and Usagi had to forcefully decline chairs and they shook their heads as their eyes met. It seemed the others didn't realize all of this was a group effort. They weren't royalty in this life.

"HER people are everywhere this morning. They're searching for the missing prisoners and guards, that much is obvious," Haruka started, shaking her head, her short blonde hair swaying. "No one knows why they are acting so strange, but it was pretty obvious to us." She added. "She is going to be making some sort of announcement tomorrow night at seven. Some new law or something. Everyone is required to gather in the parks across the city unless they are in the hospital."

"I'm telling you," Michiru added biting into a cereal bar, "it's not an announcement. I think she'd going to steal their energy, or perhaps the energy of everyone in the hospitals. We already know she wants to bring the Negaverse into Tokyo based on what Usagi saw in that safe. And she wants to wake Metalia."

"After what she did to the children, I wouldn't put anything past her," Usagi said. She knew her own voice sounded hard. She felt like she'd swallowed a red-hot poker. Those children had all been nearly dead. She thought of little Serena and shuddered. "We have to do something if we can."

Mamoru nodded, reaching out and grabbing one her hands in a comforting grip. "The question is, should we go for a preemptive strike?"

"What's preemptive?" asked Takeo. He and Yuzuki wouldn't be going, but they were listening raptly to the planning meeting.

"He means should we strike before the gathering." Haruki explained to the boy. He had him on one side and Yuzuki on the other. "And honestly," he turned back to Mamoru, "I think if we can do something before Beryl has the chance to drain anyone else, it's our best option."

"I'd like to make a suggestion," Luna said from Usagi's lap where she was cuddled. "Maybe we should go in the middle of the night, just after people go to sleep. Less chance of civilians coming to harm that way. And nighttime means the moon, and the moonlight will strengthen Usagi." She nodded her head. "I have a feeling she will be the difference in this particular battle," she added.

"I agree. Let's go just after midnight," Kunzite said, his arm around Minako. "We can't take the chance that others will be hurt."

They worked and planned for another hour before Artemis suggested they all take the time to rest before they left. With their plans flushed out and ready, they all agreed, so long as Artemis and Luna agreed to keep watch for them.

Usagi was nervous. Not so much for herself. More for the others. Shingo and Hotaru were going to be coming with them, and that concerned her more than she wanted to admit. While they weren't that much younger than herself, neither was really equipped to handle some of the things they might see that night. She never would have believed she'd be able to handle it herself, but after seeing what had been done to the children in the prison she was filled with righteous anger. She knew that, more than anything else, would see her through the coming battles.

They gathered on the hillside together, forming a circle. "Transform," she ordered. She hollered her henshin. A bright flash of light, fuchsia ribbons, and a moment later Sailor Moon stood with the others. She felt stronger in the moonlight and wondered if everyone else felt stronger when their planetary aspects were close.

The others had transformed as well, and now she stood next to Tuxedo Kamen on one side and the Sun Knight on the other. Blue Moon Knight (Shingo), on his other side grabbed the hand of Sailor Saturn, who also held the hand of Sailor Uranus. Around the circle they all joined hands. As one they focused their minds on their location, then eight voices cried out, "Sailor Teleport!" There was a rush of wind in their ears as they disappeared from the island.

They arrived inside the building SHE had claimed as her own. It was styled to look a bit like a palace, with large open chambers. The room they found themselves in was large, with green marble floors and columns that rose to a high ceiling above. Their footsteps rang on the stone, echoing in the cavernous room.

The darkness was relieved by a purple light at the far end of the chamber. The light was dim, a mere candle compared to the encompassing darkness. Sailor Moon shivered and prayed for strength. They approached cautiously, expecting an attack from the hidden sides of the room. None came, but the threat remained. The Shitennou carefully watched the shadows while the Senshi and Tuxedo Kamen moved forward.

An impressively large bosomed woman with bright red hair that fell to her waist sat on a throne made of the same green marble as the floors and columns. She held a long staff, perhaps a scepter of some sort, with a purple ball at the top. She waved one hand over it and Usagi could see an image form. She hadn't looked up to see them approach, but Sailor Moon could see herself and the others in the glass.

"So, you've come to meet your queen." The voice was grating, far too high pitched.

"Japan has no queen." Sailor Moon muttered it under her breath, but the woman looked up at her as though she'd heard.

"Not the Queen of Japan princess," she spat. "The Queen of the Earth." The woman stood, her purple dress barely concealing her, and stepped down from the dais the throne sat on. "I will marry Endymion and become Queen Beryl of Earth. Soon, I will control the solar system." She laughed, and the sound lifted the tiny hairs on the back of Sailor Moon's neck.

"And you, little Princess Serenity," she gave an evil grin. "You I will destroy utterly." She lifted a hand toward Sailor Moon and a blast of dark energy flowed from her hand.

Before she could even react, Sailor Moon felt a weight thrown into her side. Mars had launched herself into her princess, pushing her out of the way. She screamed in pain as the dark energy hit her in the shoulder. Sailor Moon cried out at the look of pain on her friend's face, but she had no time to heal her as another blast came at her. She dodged, pulling Mars out of the way with her, and ran for one of the columns as the others spread out.

"Koneko!" The scream from Sailor Uranus pulled her attention back and she saw another blast of energy flowing towards her. She didn't have time to dodge and the blast hit her full on in the chest, knocking her to the ground. Agony. Pure, white-hot pain filled her. It felt as though her heart would explode. And then the heat dissipated, and the Silver Crystal glowed inside her, healing the wound. She raised a hand to her chest and pulled the Crystal out, lifting it high with a yell.

"Moon Crystal Protection Dome!" She screamed. A pure, bright, warm light filled the room. A shield of light. It covered the others, but Tuxedo Kamen stepped from it and came towards Sailor Moon, gathering her into his arms and helping her to stand.

"Come to me Endymion!" the shout from Beryl startled the two of them.

Sailor Moon stepped in front of Tuxedo Kamen and lifted her hand again. The moon wand appeared, the crystal moving from her hand to affix itself to the magical item. She leveled the wand at Beryl and let a beam of silver light shoot at her.

Beryl dodged with a laugh. "You'll have to do better than that princess," she sneered and lifted her hand to shoot another blast of dark energy.

Sun Knight launched himself at Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Kamen, knocking them both to the ground. The shield was down now, and the others had spread out, trying to stand between her and Beryl, but Sailor Moon wasn't going to accept that. "Enough!" she shouted. "All of you get back now!"

She stepped forward and threw another blast at Beryl, knocking her back and into the throne. The shock of hitting the throne so hard made Beryl stumble and she almost fell on her ridiculous heels. She lifted both hands and shot another wave at Sailor Moon, who was knocked back several feet and fell hard. She growled and launched back to her feet.

"Beryl," she said, her voice quiet but firm as she implored the other woman to listen. "Nothing you do can gain you control here. The minute Metalia is raised she will destroy you."

"Then I won't raise her." She fiddled with the necklace she wore. "I'll take the crystal and rule the world without her. With Prince Endymion at my side I can do anything!" The woman was mad. Completely insane. She snarled at Sailor Moon and shot another blast.

"Princess Beryl," Sailor Moon cried out, as she dodged. "We were friends once, you and I." Memories of the girl before she had been perverted by Metalia's influence surfaced. "I can heal you!"

"I don't want to be healed!" the woman snarled. "I want your power, and I want your prince. You've always gotten everything that I wanted!" She threw another blast. Sailor Moon was lifted into the air and thrown several yards with the blast.

"Beryl," she reached her hand towards the other woman. "I don't want to destroy you." A single tear fell. She remembered the happy young girl Beryl had been once and wept for her loss. "Let me help you. Please!"

"No! I will take the crystal and the prince!" Beryl threw wave after wave of dark energy at Sailor Moon.

"You can't have me!" Tuxedo Kamen moved up beside Sailor Moon and held out his own palm. "I will fight you until my last breath!"

"If I can't have you, no one can!" Beryl screamed, her whole body shaking. She released a stream of dark energy from one hand and straight into Tuxedo Kamen's chest. "Have your last breath now!"

Sailor Moon watched in horror as he fell to his knees and slid down to the floor. Her scream echoed across the chamber and out into the night over Tokyo, resonating through the hair pieces that amplified her sound. "NO MORE!" A wave of white energy flew out of her, following the sound. Across the city people who had been under the spell of Queen Beryl healed in their sleep. Most didn't wake or even turn, only slid into more pleasant dreams.

A new light flared from her, pure silver, and a moment later, Princess Serenity was standing in the chamber, her white dress flowing, her silver hair floating in the charged air. She threw herself down beside Endymion. No longer in his tuxedo, her Prince was lying on the floor, his dark blue battle uniform contrasting with the sickly green of the marble under him.

One hand lifted toward her, and he touched her cheek. "Finish it Serenity," he whispered. "I love you." His eyes closed, and he breathed his last.

A single tear fell from her eye before she stood again. With a scream of rage, Serenity lifted the Moon Wand above her head, the Silver Crystal attached inside the crescent, and she cried out her attack in a broken voice. "Gleaming Silver Moon Radiance!"

The light from the crystal blinded even her for a moment as she held the wand aloft. She put every ounce of her remaining strength into the attack and prayed it would be enough. The silvery white light spread out in a wave, quickly travelling through the chamber and slamming into Beryl, knocking her off her feet.

The woman fell to the side but quickly recovered and tried to stand. Her foot wouldn't support her, and she looked down to see it crumbling into dust. She let out a horrified shriek and Serenity watched as her leg dissolved. Soon her entire body had become nothing more than a small pile of powdery dust on the chamber floor, the necklace she had worn shattered around it.

Princess Serenity fell to her knees and sobbed over Prince Endymion. She lay herself over his chest and begged him to come back to her.

Original Chapter 7 Reviews - Note (all reviews listed under chapter 6 are actually for chapter 7 as a new chapter was added)

SerenityxEndymion chapter 6 . Sep 19, 2018
Glad Beryl is gone but sad to see Mamoru no more. Please, please, please, please bring him back! Please!

SailorMoon489 chapter 6 . Sep 19, 2018
Omg nooooo! Why would you do this to me?! Oh the feels! I actually cried. This story is amazing!
~SailorMoon489

JFVM chapter 6 . Sep 19, 2018
Nice chapter I didn't see that coming but plz keep going

phillynz chapter 6 . Sep 19, 2018
Ow no mamoru i hope he comes back. Loving this chapter glad beryl is dead

Sailor MH chapter 6 . Sep 19, 2018
Well written.

SaturnnFoxx chapter 6 . Sep 20, 2018
Sooo good! But what a cliffhanger.

Nancy67 chapter 6 . Sep 29, 2018
I hope Usagi can bring Mamoru back from the dead like she did with Serena.