A/N: Dedicated to aimee-hime (Author of "Saving Time").

and I'm afraid this is not beta read so...

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Chapter Twelve: One Day of Serenity

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The Great Goddess Selene knew that the three judges of Tartarus would not be lenient with their verdict. Serenity, Her fragile daughter, would be sentence to an afterlife of great suffering and penance. Minos and his brothers would take great pleasure in seeing one of Them punished indeed.

Her heart rebelled.

Her daughter would be given a chance to redeem herself. And Selene would use the power of the Heartstone to bend the rules of the Cosmos to set it about. This, she knew, not even They who ruled the heavens and the Underworld could defy. The power of the Heartstone that was under her protection overruled the powers of the other Gods.

Very slowly, the Lunarian Queen, the venerated Goddess of the Moon, raised the wand of Nyx and Ereberus high. The Olympian gods, though authoritative were no match against the Greater Spirits. It was to them that Selene pleaded for clemency.

"Father, Mother," she began, her eyes closed, unseeing as her once lush and beautiful kingdom slowly turned to ruins, "I beseech thee. Help my daughter redeem her soul, give her the chance to prove she deserves Elysium."

The wailing of the dying reached her ears. To her right, the Donner of Ares screamed in agony as her fire engulfed her along with her lover, the Terran Jadeite. But she did not pay the sounds any heed. She wanted to hear something else…the soothing sound of her Nyx's voice.

"Please," she called again. "Do not close your hearts to my woes. She belongs to you as well. A Titan, is my Serenity. Help her, ashke!" Tears fell behind the closed lids of her eyes.

Silence and then…

::Why should We help one so flawed?::

The great queen gasped, unsure what to say now that she'd gotten a reply. Her eyes opened wide, in time to see a blue haired knight collapse, a sword embedded in her chest, a golden haired man holding the hilt of the weapon. Her courage returned.

"She fell in love," she whispered. "How could you fault her actions when it was provoked by the Great Spirit itself?"

The winds whipped around her carrying the stench of death. ::That is the defense of Our daughter? Surely there is more?::

Selene shook her head. "There is no more," she choked. She waited for an answer, waited as another soldier, this one with beautiful teal hair, was decapitated before her very eyes. The seconds ticked by and she wondered if she had been abandoned.

Then::And does she wish this, Daughter?::

What to answer? Selene opened her lips but no sound came out. The Great Spirits would sense a lie and be angered for the duplicity. All she could do was show them the desperation of a mother needing to save her daughter's soul from hell.

It seemed like forever passed, and still she had no reply to give. Before her lay the now desolate world of Silver Millennium. Only the two Guardian Spirit lived, standing besides her, quaking in fear because their beloved Queen was in a trance. 'Do not worry, my daughter,' she called out within, though she knew that Serenity would never hear the words. 'I will beg Persephone to allow me to stay by your side as you live out your punishment.' That much she could do. She'd take hell, rather than Elysuim, for her beloved Serenity.

It was a shock then when she was spoken to again. ::That would not be required, Selene. Thy daughter is granted a second chance. Raise the wand and bond the Heartstone to your child.::

A smile of gratitude on her lips, the Silver Imperium Crystal, one of the last remaining talisman forged by Hephaestus himself, was transferred to its new owner. The last words of the queen to the two remaining Guardians were, "Search for her, and protect her until she is ready..."

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Tuxedo Mask watched Sailor Jupiter's eyes. He saw the hardening of those green orbs, and saw that they promised death to both him and the Dark Kingdom General he was with. Beside him, Nephrite scowled.

"Woman," the auburn-haired man growled at the senshi, "My fight is not with you today. I suggest you move, unless you want to experience death all over again." Why he said this though, he was suddenly very confused. Was he referring to her near death just minutes ago? Something told him no, that it was another death, one that did transpired that he was referring to.

Beside him, Tuxedo Mask raised an eyebrow. A part of him felt like whacking the man's head, tell him to shut up and stay in the back ground. Nephrite hardly looked like he could stand and for unknown reason, he felt a fizzle of protectiveness. Ignore the fact it was his attack that had the man turned into such a sorry state. He turned towards Jupiter and in a commanding voice addressed the girl. "Look, let's just leave him out of this," – 'Kami, am I actually saying this? I must be nuts!' – because it would hardly be sporting. He's injured."

The Senshi of Storm and Lightning spat before speaking. "You're preaching honor to the wrong person, Tuxedo Mask. Street fights are rarely honorable and I quite like that way of fighting. Plus, that scum you're with almost killed me."

Mask slanted a look of irritation at Nephrite again as if trying to say, "Why the heck did you almost kill her anyway."

Odd that Nephrite slanted a look back as if to answer, "What'd you expect? She's my enemy!"

The way the two looked, it almost like they were having a friendly bantering.

Makoto saw the exchange and became very suspicious.

Were the original thoughts of the senshi right about Tuxedo Mask true? Was he a Dark Kingdom spy? She couldn't be sure but she sensed camaraderie between the two men just now. Her green eyes zeroed in on the weaker man and a feeling of regret came over her, along with profound sadness. Unbidden, a memory of strong arms encircling her came to her, the stars twinkling above her.

Her eyes widened. 'What the fuck was that?' thought Makoto. For a moment, she felt such fierce love. The feeling of being embraced by those arms still lingered. Then, she started choking as fear and disbelief flooded her. Her hands dropped to her sides and a look of horror etched on her features. She couldn't breathe.

Fortunately Tuxedo Mask saw the sudden change and he quickly turned toward Nephrite, all inexplicable good feelings gone now. "What the hell did you do?" he asked with a menacing tone. So help him, no matter how confusing this new sense of brotherhood was, if the general had done something to the senshi, he was going to stick his cane inside Nephrite's left ear and take great pleasure in making it poke out of the other side.

Nephrite shook his head. He cast Jupiter a look of mystification while trying to breathe against the choke hold that Tuxedo Mask had on him. His own brown eyes were puzzled. He didn't do anything, that much he was sure. He felt no love for any of the senshi, but he admitted to curiosity on what the heck exactly was taking place.

Apparently, the guileless look on his face was believable because Mask finally gave him a look of disgust before throwing him. He hit the ground hard, wheezing for air, his brown eyes still trained on the now gasping senshi. "What's wrong with her?" he asked, still confused. He scratched his now burning throat.

Mask merely gave him a detestable look and slowly dropped on his knees to peer at the now pale girl. "Are you alright?" he asked. Jupiter gave him a tired grin, and whispered, "I don't know what happened. It was like some memories came to me…but I don't know what they meant." Her eyes were troubled. "I think it may have something to do with that light that surrounded me a few minutes ago… The one that Sailor Moon used to heal my wounds."

The masked hero nodded his head even though he didn't have a clue what it was she was talking about. Mamoru was getting confused about so many things and he felt ill equipped to handle the sudden shift of dynamics. He licked his lips, turned, and raised his eyes worriedly towards Sailor Moon to see her reaction regarding Jupiter's sudden tiring. He was worried for Moon, since she was so protective of her scouts.

He was worried she'd do something stupid and he wouldn't be fast enough to save her from the consequence of her actions.

As his eyes slowly lifted however, he was horrified to see Sailor Mars's heeled footwear about to smack him on the face. His brain tried to process the situation and without much ado, a memory of an odango'ed headed girl, her right shoe hitting him on the head –countless of times - popped to mind.

"Damn it!" he growled as the shoe hit him on the forehead. What was it exactly about him that seemed to attract these damn shoes? What, was he some sort of shoe magnet? A vein started throbbing near the vicinity where he'd just been hit. He could take the abuse from Odango, but no one else – certainly not from the Fire Senshi. His cobalt blue eyes promising their unique brand of torture, he snarled at the Senshi of Fire. "You better explain what that was for, Mars!"

In the background, Venus had just let loose a blast of energy while camouflaged from the enemy using Mercury's attack. The masked warrior waited for the answer all the while keeping in between Nephrite and Jupiter. The general looked weakened, but then so did the senshi and he was not about to take chances.

Mars indignant reply echoed throughout the night. "It wasn't me!" she yelped. "Moon here did it!"

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'You're mad at me.'

'…no, just really tired with myself. I am wondering if Luna was under this constant sort of torture when trying to instruct me the ways of the court.'

'…'

'What?'

'You've been slipping little clues every so often. I – I think you're doing it on purpose.'

'…'

'…'

'…you need to understand, I am under a lot of pressure right now.'

'But then, me too.'

'Yes…you too.'

'…yeah.'

'…'

'…'

'Usagi?'

'Hmnn?'

'Usagi, do you hate that you are Sailor Moon?'

'…'

'Usa?'

'Can you tell me something, Serenity?'

'…I suppose.'

'Was I- err, you a good warrior? Not being rude or anything, but you seem to be a lousier senshi than I was. Kinda made me wonder – but then I've always wondered – why I'm leading the scouts. You don't look – much less act - like a leader.'

'But then, little one, you forget that there are many ways to lead…'

'…'

'…some lead by serving.'

'Serenity?'

'Yes?'

'Am I leader because I have the greatest desire to serve?'

'…nay. The things is…well, to be fair, you are not even meant to be the leader because…well, because, you were meant to do all this alone.'

'…alone.'

'Exactly. Alone.'

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Mars and Sailor Moon watched the interaction of the other scouts with grim eyes. They were flanked by two cats, one of which was giving the other one the death stare. The two felines were ready to partake a duel of their own saved that the two humans they were with had them by the scruff of their necks.

"I don't believe this!" howled Artemis. He was spitting, hissing, and clawing at Mars's offending hand – the one holding him aloft. "How in Great Hecate's name did you manage to get your hands in the Moon Wand! It is not even listed in the armory."

That caused Luna to quiet down enough that Moon was able to peak really quickly at her fellow Senshi. So far so good. Jupiter seemed in control of the first general and that Tuxedo Jerk, while Ami-chan and the new girl looked like they were doing a good job combining forces against the new comers.

Luna's red eyes blinked in confusion. "Erm…what do you mean not in the armory? We have an armory?"

"Of course we have an armory, you fool! Where do you think you keep getting the gadgets the senshi now posses? What, you thought you magically produce them from your ass!" screamed the now insane Artemis.

Moon, Mars and Luna were scandalized by his way of talk.

Even Venus, a good twenty meters from them and then in the process of summoning her whip, was pole axed when she realized it was her Guardian who just said the offending words.

But Artemis would not be shamed. The white furred feline was ballistic. The Moon Wand…the staff of Nyx and Ereberus, was in the possession of an unidentified scout! He almost didn't believe it when he saw it hanging from the Moon Warrior's hip, held in place by a white leather belt.

Impossible!

It just couldn't be!

But no matter how many times he blinked, no matter how many times he clawed himself to awaken from –from…well, from this new nightmare, it never changed. The staff remained in the possession of the golden-haired warrior. It was enough to turn him mental.

"How in all that is sacred were you able to get your filthy paws on the wand anyway!" he screamed, redoubling his effort to get away so he could snatch the wand from Sailor Moon. His efforts were in vain because Mars simply held onto him with two hands.

Far away, they could here the new seshi muttering, "Geez, and I thought I had it rough…poor kitty." Her sympathy, of course, was directed to the now sputtering Luna.

Artemis turned crimson. How he managed to do that when he was covered with white hair…

His own charge was sympathizing with Luna! Luna, the idiot Spirit Guardian, who gave the Moon Wand to a girl of dubious identity. He was about to launch into another tirade when Mars interrupted him.

"So…" she started in a speculative tone, "are you trying to tell us Sailor Moon is not supposed to be the one wielding it?" There was a slightly breathless quality to her voice, as if she was sure that now so many unanswered things would be revealed at last. This Artemis seemed to know more than Luna regarding the Sailor Scouts and their responsibilities.

The white cat screamed his next words to the Fire Scout. "None of the scouts should be wielding it! None of you have enough power to activate the thing!"

Now Amy, having just kicked Zoiceite's face, earning her a scream from the fruitcake, gave the four a double take when she heard Artemis's revelation. She was tempted to stomp back towards Mars and demand a heart to heart with the white cat. She almost did, except a now madly insane Zoi decided he wanted to scratch that cold expression from Mercury's face. The Senshi of Ice blocked the attack, but her mind was occupied with other thoughts.

Luna's eyes gleamed. This was it, her moment of glory. "I'll have you know, you odious cat," she began in a snippy tone of voice.

"Guys…" The Moon Warrior interrupted Luna, her body going rigid.

But she was ignored. Even Mars was listening intently to the exchange of the two felines. Luna sniffed before continuing. "- Sailor Moon had been wielding the Moon Wand for the past three months now…and," her voice started rising in volume per word. "-and shows possibility of being to use the wand to its full potential."

"Impossible!" spat Artemis. "Have you completely lost it, Luna? Don't you remember just who the wielder of the wand is? Don-"

"GUYS!"

All three turned to the now wide eyed Sailor Moon, frustrated that a very important conversation was being disrupted. "WHAT IS IT?"

The golden haired senshi was pointing to a now choking Makoto, Tuxedo Mask kneeling down to her, a worried look on his face even though it was partially hidden by the mask. Mars, seeing at last the danger that her fellow senshi was in, started running to where the three were standing. But her burnt shoe had somehow become loose and without warning she tripped, the offending footwear flying backwards to where Sailor Moon was standing. "Sailor Moon," she gasped in pain, she twisted from where she had fallen and winced when a piercing pain erupted from her left foot. It appeared she sprained a bloody ankle. "Do something! Help Jupiter."

Moon gulped and hastily whipped out the wand but Rei's shout had her dropping it. Artemis seized the chance and tackled the artifact. "You idiot, don't use that! Or have you forgotten the fact that you don't even know how to control it now?"

Luna paled as she remembered the powerful beam of light that the wand emitted just minutes ago. If the Moon Warrior, in her present state should accidentally burn Sailor Jupiter… She looked worriedly at the still scowling Artemis who was now very calmly sitting on said wand.

"She's right, Sailor Moon," she said in a quivering voice. "You've got to find another way."

The senshi looked like she was ready to cry. Why in all that was holy did it have to be her to do the saving? She started fingering the dagger she carried, noting the nervous look both Rei and Luna gave the action. She didn't blame them. In her present state, there was good chance it would imbed itself on the Senshi of Storm and Lightning instead of the auburn haired general.

There was also a chance that Tuxedo Baka could get wounded, though a part of her silently wondered if that would be such a bad thing. 'Yes it would. It'd be the worst possible thing to happen…' She stiffened as the words whispered itself, as if from somewhere deep within.

Her eyes fell upon that Tuxedo guy again, and she felt a sudden pang of gratitude.

Then her eyes fell upon the discarded shoe.

Her blue eyes gleaming with newfound confidence, she picked it up, took careful aim, and threw it hard on the enemy. She was smiling, sure that she'd zeroed in on Nephrite, and silently praying that it would buy her enough time to figure out how to fight.

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'Damnit! Why the hell is it that every shoe I throw always manag-'

'Usagi…please don't tell me that is all you can do at the moment!'

'Well I don't hear you giving any advice!'

'I do know of a few spells. Spells that would make us stronger…and the enemy weaker.'

'Spells?'

"What are you giving me that look for?'

'You said you weren't a witch!'

'I AM NOT A WITCH! Usagi, would you just listen?'

'…'

'…Will you listen?'

'…'

'In case you have not noticed, the Warrior of Venus is currently about to be imbedded by dark crystal shards!'

'…'

'…'

'Who the heck is the Warrior of Venus?'

'Oh, for all that is merciful! She's the leader of your Guardians!'

'You idiot, I'm leader! And why should I have Guardia-'

'Listen, you half wit, while you debate the validity of your claim as Senshi leader, your Sailor Warriors are about to be slain. They do not have the strength to fight the Heavenly Kings, not yet anyway! Do you want to hear the incantation?'

'…'

'SERENITY!'

'Arghhhh! Fine. Lemme have it!'

'…You'll need to remember everything to make it work though.'

'Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!'

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"That way is barred, not for you to pursue."

She turned around, her fear great. Eris had left, but her taunting laughter still echoed. Behind her, the gate of Elysium remained closed. Her blue eyes slowly perused the beautiful but extremely somber woman before her. She was dressed in dark colors, her brown hair in intricate loops and braids. There was no smile on those pale lips, but her eyes were kind and non judging. "My Lady Persephone!" she exclaimed, glad at last to see a friend. She ran sobbing to the woman's arms.

The Queen of the Underworld held the trembling girl in her arms for a few seconds before she leaned away. "Poor Serenity, thou confused? Worry not, golden one…I've come to fulfill your mother's last request."

She held back, more tears falling at the mention of Selene. What had become of her beautiful mother? Of the lovely kingdom way up the sky? Of her friends and allies? Again, the guilt took over, left her feeling hollow. "I do not know what you mean…"

The goddess smiled sadly yet again. She raised her slender arms and a wall of dark water rose from one of the seven rivers of Tartarus. The River Lethe, the River of Forget.

"Thou very fortunate child, because you have Titan blood. Anything less and the Keres would swoop down upon you now to take you to Minos and his two brothers for sentencing." Her hands and arms began an intricate movement, her dark, solemn eyes never once leaving the wall of water. "Very few are given a chance for redemption."

Redemption.

Shock became evident on her face.

Redemption.

"I don't understand," she asked slowly. But she knew. She knew!

Redemption.

The wall of water slowly became a shimmering mirror. She saw the land she'd loved with all her heart and promised to serve. What was once paradise was nothing more than ruins. The once lush lunarian earth, now tainted by blood, had turned ashen. And there, in the Praying Room, was the body of a woman, pale, cold, dead.

The Queen Selene, the immortal Lady, was now without life.

"But that cannot be!" She screamed at the Goddess. "My mother is undying."

Persephone shook her head. "An exchange of equal value had been given, little one. A life for a life. Like you, the Titan shall never enter the Golden Gate. Her soul will stay there, in that kingdom of your youth, for she had tainted her soul by bearing an unworthy daughter."

Unworthy.

Redemption.

Forgive me, Mother…I didn't think.

She raised silver blue eyes, her expression fearful. "What must I do?"

For an answer, the wall of water came crashing down on her, and she was swept down to the depths, slowly drowning in forget. The Goddess of the Underworld's answer laced itself in the water. So that while in forget, Serenity retained one memory.

::A test, little one. Prove you are worthy of the Bloodline, and like the great Herakles, you shall once again regain your immortality. But remember well his story. The test will be great… and it will be many.::

Serenity gasped as she felt her body dissolving, turning liquid. She trashed wildly in the river.

::And like Herakles, you shall fight the battles alone.::

She gave one final struggle to come back to the surface, before the impact of what she would face finally came to her. The gods did not hold back when they send their ordeals.

::And you would do it with memories of your guilt, so that your life shall be filled with nothing but the wish to be redeemed of your shortcomings.::

It was not possible, she thought sadly. Even now, she knew she would fail. She was no fool, no liar. She had no true power, not the way her mother was powerful. All she had was her love, and that love caused nothing but harm.

Her love caused the destruction of everything and everyone she held dear.

Serenity cried, but because she was submerged in the waters, no one saw the tears. To fail her mother twice…

She closed her eyes, and wished never to open them again. She submitted to oblivion.

She did not see the golden light that enveloped her, so that the waters of Forget could not reach her memories. She did not see that on the bank of the river, eight warriors were circling the Goddess Persephone, the gates of Elysium now open, but ignored by the Guardians.

She did not see the Prince Endymion, fear blatant on his face, summoning the power of the Golden Crystal to be able to hold back the verdict of the gods.

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One Day of Serenity: Chapter Thirteen

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It was a dazzling show of power.

Even the three Dark Kingdom lords were stupefied by the command emitted by the Moon Warrior. They watched, with trepidation, as a powerful beam of light, one that came from a now full moon, directed itself on the girl.

The silver tattoos on her arm were glowing, and around her, the same squiggles were being drawn in silvery light. First a circle, three meters in circumference was drawn, before a quarter moon took over the surface, slowly becoming full, and returning back to its quarter phase. A shimmery cobalt blue dust rose and was followed by golden aura that quickly turned to ribbons.

When they settled, they weaved in and out of the flat surface, becoming moving words; ancient words, now long forgotten.

Except… Lord Kunzite and his two comrades understood it very well. For when they were revived by the Dark Queen, the knowledge they had in their past life was retained, if not their memories. Nephrite blinked, and he suddenly felt like a fool. So many times the stars had told him of a different truth, one that deviated from the things that Beryl constantly harped at them.

Not for you and your queen the power of the Crystal. It would listen to only one person. The Bearer is its only Master.

Except he could never bring himself to believe it. For it would mean all his life he was fighting for a losing battle. And surely Beryl would know how to use the Crystal once it was found.

Lies… he knew that now.

He looked at Kunzite and the two stared at one another. A flicker of understanding came between them, and the auburn haired man wondered not for the last time if they were friends before the Dark Kingdom took over their lives. There were hints that maybe they trained under the same mentor, for both Kunzite and he have the same sword techniques.

Nephrite looked back at the Moon Warrior and was not surprised to see her holding the six heartstones in her hands. Though she was one rainbow shard short, it no longer mattered.

The Crystal belonged to the Bearer.

The general gave her a tired smile and was taken aback back to received a tired smile from her as well. "You know much?" he asked the Warrior.

The girl tilted her head to one side as if pondering the answer. After a few seconds, she nodded. "The memories come and go… pieces slowly coming to place." Her eyes flickered to Tuxedo Mask, and her next words were soft. "Your Prince ensured that."

Nephrite's eyes narrowed. Prince? "For give me… but I know of no Prince."

Another tired smile from her. She made a movement with her hand, and he knew time was running short. He stepped a few paces towards her, and heard Jupiter emit a growl. The message was clear: Stay away from Sailor Moon. He almost laughed because nothing he could do now would ever harm the Scout, and he turned to look back at the still clueless girl, and then to the hero still kneeling behind her.

His next words were addressed to Mask. "You do know who she is, don't you?" he watched, almost with fondness, when the boy nodded slowly. There was a dazed expression still on his face. He turned back towards the girl holding the crystals. She seemed to be waiting for something, her eyes trained on Jupiter.

"One more question?"

Moon looked back at him reluctantly and he wondered how much of her innocence would be lost after this night. It was almost a pity. One so full of life and love, and yet she was the one appointed to protect and serve.

He closed his eyes, as if taking strength in the sudden darkness, before opening them again. "I used to wonder why the stars tell me I have found the completion of my soul," he shrugged and took a deep breath. He could almost feel death's hand taking hold of him. "But I have never felt whole, not once. Do you know why?"

Her eyes were sad as she answered his inquiry. "Once, long ago, you found the other half of your soul. And because you succumbed to temptation…" her voice trailed to quiet and once again her eyes flickered towards Jupiter.

He wanted to look back at the girl as well; wanted to know why the Princess's eyes keep returning to the Storm Bearer, but he feared too much that he would not feel anything when his eyes fell on her. He searched his heart, asking himself if he felt anything for the brunette.

A twinge of regret, a moment of pain…but nothing more.

And he knew, even if there was truth to the idea he and Sailor Jupiter may have been lovers once, the memory was lost to him. He was reborn to Earth, not to fall prey to love, but to serve the Dark Kingdom. He gazed at the Moon Warrior sadly. "I can't remember…"

She nodded once again, acknowledging his words, and with a sigh, raised her right hand, where the crystals were held. She didn't want to do this, for it would surely kill him, but he was the lesser evil.

She was so weak. Usagi fought still even though they were slowly merging. This inner struggle was strenuous for her and she needed a source of power. And Nephrite would be too weak from his earlier assault to put up much of a barricade against her spells. He'd be the perfect source.

His eyes said it was alright. He was ready for death. He knew he deserved it.

Seconds later, Lord Nephrite lay dead, his body burned by the powerful glow of light Sailor Moon beamed at him. She turned towards Kunzite and Zoicite, her eyes hardening. The two Generals had not been able to transport all the while the two were talking. Though they had tried, a force field had blocked them, one Moon herself had set, the moment she became Serenity.

Sailor Moon pointed at the blonde general. "You shall inform Beryl that I wait for her. And relay what happened, what you saw in detail. I wish for her to fear my return." Her eyes flicker towards Kunzite. "I will hold Kunzite to make sure you follow my orders."

Zoiceite looked ready to answer, his face twisting with hate, except Moon raised the crystals again and transported him to the Dark Kingdom before he could speak one word. She looked drained after that, and she gave the six stones a glare. She needed the last stone. She needed the Silver Crystal.

A moment of silence. Even Kunzite was silent, his body being drained of power. Sailor Moon kept her face expressionless, the rune circle still around her. It was only then that the others realized a rune circle was now drawn around Kunzite as well.

None of the Scouts dared to utter a sound. Tuxedo Mask helped raise Jupiter from their position on the ground, his eyes fixed on the girl he had always rescued. In his mind was a question. 'What the fuck is going on? If she is the princess… why is she so cold?'

Once again, it was Sailor Moon who broke the silence. "Artemus, explain to me why my Guardians…and the Earth Prince are present. This battle, after all, is not theirs to fight."

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Moon - Mask interaction in next chapter. Promise.