History likes to replay
So this is a filler of how things were five hundred years ago!
It was coming to an end. The world was dark. Evil was rising.
Two teenage girls stood in their kimonos looking at the boys that stood in front of them.
"You guys have been a great companion during this outbreak of war," the blue haired said.
"Yes. Please take care if we're gone," the grey haired one added.
The two teenage boys that were dressed like samurais nodded. They hid their face in their head armor so that the girls couldn't see the single tear that they let slip.
"Please. Try and stay alive Hime-sama. Both of you," the red head bowed.
"And please. Only use that 'move' as your last resort," they both warned.
"We would really wish that you return to the kingdom unharmed," the silver haired one said his silver hair glimmering in the dark.
"We'll try. Good-bye for now loyal friends," both teenage girls said at the same time.
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The fight went on for hours. Blood were splattered everywhere making the scene colorful with death. The two of Earth's savior did everything they knew they could do to try and save Earth. But it didn't help.
"Earth will be mine at last," a bright sunshine weirdo dude laughed evilly and weirdly.
"Oh no you didn't!" the blue haired girl snapped her fingers.
"Hoshi-chan. I think we should be able to do the 'move'," the grey haired girl said.
"Of course Zuki-chan," Hoshiko said as she clasped one hand on her star necklace and the other on her friends'.
"Let's do it. Moon Star Twin Fallen Night Curse!" they both shout synchronizing each other's tone and words.
Bright light shot towards the sky. The world wasn't going to end. Life was being remade again. Sound travelled light speed and the bright light of the secret move that the two saviors did shot at the evil sun dude.
"We'll meet again someday Hime," the evil weird sun dude said before disappearing in to ashes and blown away by the southern winds.
"What a freak…" Hoshiko laughed as her last breath was drawn.
"That's something I can agree with you my friend…" Mizuki smiled as she fell towards the wet and cold battle ground.
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"It was our last good-byes to them," the red head said as he wiped off his streaming tears he tried to stop.
"Yeah," the silver haired agreed. He let a single tear slip silently in the open sunshine.
They stood there watching their friends being picked off the ground and placed in a special coffin.
"Kyou, I wish I would see them again. In my next life," the red head said to his silver haired friend as he looked at both girls.
"Me too, Jayden. Me too," Kyou whispered and let the winds carried the conversation they had to the gods so that their wishes were made reality.
It was a cold summer. The sun was shining brightly but for them the sun was giving off evil rays of deadliness. They stood their memorizing their friend's angelic faces before their friends were burned to ashes and their spirits sent up to the gods. For everyone else it was the best days of their lives but for them it was a day that was going to haunt their memories. Everyone was smiling sadly but the two samurais were crying inside from their fake façades. For everyone else the sun was going to shine normally again but for them the moon and stars will never shine like they used to be and have that special glittering effect. For everyone else life was normal again but for them it was never normal to begin with and it was worsening as it was beginning to end.
"Good-bye our hime-chans," they both said at the same time as they bowed respectfully at the grave with their friend's names on it.