"Now then, we have a Full Moon Ritual to prepare for. Lyndsay, you should come with us to help set up and we can explain a little bit of what goes on during these rituals," Zoey said.

"We're preparing even though the ritual isn't for another week? I'm pretty sure that's considered valuable time lost. Right, Twin?" Erin asked.

"You bet Twin!" Shaunee answered.

"There is something else that I would like to discuss, but this is not the place to do it," Zoey retorted.

"Oh, does this have to do with you-know-who's you-know-what at you-know-where?" Stevie Rae asked.

Zoey nodded and motioned for us to follow her.

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The temple they took me to was simply beautiful. It reminded me of the Statue of the Goddess from Skyloft, although in this case it was my mother, Nyx.

"This is Nyx's Temple. We have Full Moon Rituals here and students are allowed to hang out here," Zoey explained.

There was a crash and a giant winged figure came in. He was a gorgeous man with magnificent black wings.

"Ah, Zoey, Rephiam, you are here. I have been searching for you," he spoke.

Stark immediately shoved Zoey behind him, drawing his sword.

"What do you want Kalona?" he snarled.

"Calm yourself young warrior, I only wish to speak to Zoey and my son," Kalona spoke.

My daughter, do not trust this man. He only lies. You need your scout power.

I needed to find a place to get out of here and transform, but where? I frantically searched the room for an opening. There was a room off to the side with a door in the middle. I made a mad dash toward the door. I was merely a couple of feet from the door when a giant figure jumped in front of me. I looked up and found Kalona in front of me, smiling in a devious way.

"Where are you going, young one? You do not need to be afraid of me," he spoke in a mocking manner.

"I am a warrior of the Moon Kingdom. I am afraid of nothing. I have battled more threatening entities than you," I told him, looking straight into his eyes with a scowl.

"You are a warrior of the Moon Kingdom? So, then you must be a scout. The question is: why don't you prove that you are indeed from the Moon Kingdom? You can't hide it forever. They are to find out sooner or later, Sailor Sun," he said, walking around me.

I glared at him. Was he informed somehow of my battle with the Raven Mocker?

My daughter, do not let this evil man mock you. He knows you killed one of his sons, but he does not care. He only wants to get under your skin.

"Lyndsay, what is he talking about? Do you know Kalona?" Zoey asked.

"I do not know him, nor do I want to be an acquaintance of his. He is merely trying to confuse you and he is failing epically," I replied, smiling at him from an angle that the others couldn't see.

I drew the Master Sword and pointed it at his neck. He looked down, his amber eyes focused on the shine of the blade.

"You think you can hurt an immortal like me with your sword?" he asked with an arrogant tone.

"I have hurt and killed two immortals with this blade and I shall increase that number. This is the blade of evil's bane. Only one with a pure heart can wield this blade. It is the Master Sword of Hyrule, created by the blessing of Hylia," I explained.

"You cannot hurt or even kill me. I have not been defeated yet since my return and I will not be defeated," he replied, moving the blade from his throat.

"Mistress, you must escape to transform. I will distract this man, but only for enough time for you to get away," Fi whispered.

The spirit appeared out of the sword, taking everyone by surprise. I ran for the door and got out with Fi following behind me. I got out the door, running to the back of temple where no one could see me.

"Light Crystal Power, Transform!" I yelled, holding the locket in the air.

After the transformation was over, I ran to the front of the building and entered through the main door. I came in to find Kalona circling around Zoey and Stark in a mocking manner. Stark had his sword drawn, ready to attack.

I took off my tiara. "Sun Tiara Slice!" I exclaimed, throwing the tiara at him.

His senses picked up on the tiara coming at him and he jumped aside, barely missing the attack. Everyone turned, following the tiara with their eyes, as it came back to me.

"Listen here wing-boy, I don't know what you want with these people, but I do know one thing. They are innocent and you have no right to be here disrupting their meeting. I am Sailor Sun! I will right wrongs and triumph over freaks like you. In the name of the Sun and the Moon Kingdom, I will punish you!"

Kalona turned to face me, putting on a cunning smile. He slowly moved toward me, looking into my eyes with every movement.

"My dear Sailor Sun, or might I say Lyndsay Tsukino, you wouldn't dare hurt me. In fact, you can't hurt me. I have more power than you, that's just how it goes. The weaker force never wins and I'm afraid that's you," he said, stopping within inches of me.

"I am not weak. Warriors are not weak, cowards are. You are a coward. You don't back your words with wisdom from previous victories. You haven't won a battle in a while and you will not win this one. I am prepared to inflict pain on you and I will do what it takes to protect these innocent people," I responded, drawing the Sword of the Universe.

"Very well then, if you wish to fight, then I will fight you," he sighed, snapping his fingers in a Ghirahim-like fashion. Darkness swirled around him and snaked up his arm. He winced and there was a drop of blood that fell from his arm. The darkness quickly buried itself in his arm, feeding off the immortals blood.

"You are so power hungry that you shed your sacred immortal blood just so you can gain power? You seriously don't make any sense what-so-ever. Why would you do that?" I asked, completely disgusted.

The darkness around him stopped feeding and the gash sealed. He looked at me and smiled an evil smile. A sword appeared in his hand. It reminded me very much of Ghirahim from my journey in Hyrule. Well, except he wasn't even close to being as fabulous as Ghirahim.

"You shed your immortal blood in battle all the time. It's wasted blood. I donate my blood. I trade it for gifts," he explained. He held the sword in a charging form and lunged toward me.

"What do you mean by me shedding my immortal blood? I am not an immortal. I have only just met my mother. I do not know who my father is, but I highly doubt he is an immortal. I am a demigod, yes, but I am not a goddess," I responded, dodging his attack easily.

"My dear Lyndsay, didn't your precious mother, Nyx, tell you that you are the goddess of night and day?"