Hello. How many of you out there have read the one shot fic It's Got Red-Eyes!!!? I don't remember who wrote it or anything, I just remember the part when Mamoru is trying to decide if he's child is just evil or the Anti-Christ and he keep calling Chibi-Usa 'It'. I have no point I just think the fic was funny.

The drought is over! The rain is pouring and sun is coming out some where in the world.

I don't remember the last time I updated this fic, but I know it's been a while. I have had writer's block and when that happens, I start doing other things. I'm thankful I did not give desire to start an Inuyasha fic (don't ask.). This way I can focus on finishing this up.

Thank you to everyone who stuck with this story and for waiting patiently for this chapter. You guys are the greatest.

Sean.
I don't own Sailor Moon; I'm just a fan.

Chapter Fifteen

She was gone. Gigi was really gone.

   "You had to do it, Halcyon." Dirae told him.

He still could not shake the feeling of impending doom that surrounded him now that his twin was no longer in the past. "Gigi will never forgive me for this."

She touched his right shoulder; Elios turned his pale eyes to his teacher, "But what would you have preferred?" She asked softly, "Would you have your sister upset with you or would you have seen her dead by your hands?"

He turned away, "You don't know my siblings. They never get upset, they get even."

It took her a moment to connect what he was saying to the frightened look on his face. Dirae did not know if she should have laughed or tried to console the obviously terrified boy. "The Queen took her crystal once Venus had her in custody. Your sister will not be returning." She offered in sympathy. She could not resist the smile that managed to appear on her face.

   "That doesn't matter, Pats." He said helplessly. "Gigi's going to kill me."

It was all too much for her. Dirae clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle, but it was just so hard considering who Elios was and his fear of his siblings.

   "From what I have seen of your sister, she will never harm you." Not that Sailor Moon actually could. Dirae tried to ease the boy's mind, "Even if she wanted to harm you, it would not be possible. The Princess has been confined to the palace. She cannot leave."

   "But Manny's home." The boy cried. "That psychotic just might entice her to his side and I will never have a moment's peace until I join the other Greater Senshi." His shoulders slumped, he had defeated. "So be it. As long as my sister lives and Chaos cannot put its filthy hands on her soul, I will gladly face she and Manny and the torture they will bring me."

   "You are very noble, Sailor Cosmos."

A quick scan of the gardens said that they were still alone and no one had overheard Dirae.

   "Would you think me careless?" She asked, slightly miffed.

Elios forced himself to relax and flash the newborn guardian a quick grin of apology. "Sorry, Patti. I'm just a bit on edge."

   "You feel the evil?"

Elios shook his head, "Aunt Eros and Queen Nike are killing the body of  Diamond to free Baldur's soul. What we are about to do is going to send a shock wave through and the dimensions, but Father wants it done." He looked at her sharply. "You best be prepared for what going to happen in this time. My mother and you and Saturn are waiting in our time."

She nodded.  "Ananke will not escape."

   "Nothing is absolute or foolproof. You told me that, sensei." Something on the ground in front of him caught his eye. Elios stood and walked over to the broken statue. He ignored the fallen marble and knelt in the high grass to gather the precious stones that had been winking at him in the moonlight. He looked up, mist colored eyes searched for something that he knew that was close by, but he could not see. Dirae frowned slightly. This had been the Queen's private sanctuary; no one was ever allowed in here not even her most trusted advisors or her guardians. It was akin to the Lunar Royal family's prayer room.

   "What have you found, my Prince?" she asked as she joined the youth.

  "There's should be a fountain around here," he mumbled to himself. "It's of the Navagraha and the Rig Veda, Queen Gaia's half siblings and cousins." He rose slowly to his feet, his hand closed tightly about the jewels in his hands. He could feel the magic of the terran born gods in each stone although their life energy had been firmly removed from this plane.

Elios had seen too much death in his short years and had come to accept the horrors and violence created by others who wished to bring destruction to all who stood in their paths. Those who paths were tainted by greed, ambition, and lust had so often led the countless solar systems to war.

That was why they had to stop Chaos. They needed to bring a complete peace to this time before his father was to ascend his throne and raise the Golden Alliance. This system and Elysium had to be secure before Endymion was to rise to his position.

He could hear what was left of those gods agreeing with him. Elios sighed. It was late and he was yet to eat or rest. Still there was work to be done. The Senshi should have been finished with their prisoner by now. Pluto's recovery team were waiting on the other side of Elysium for him to deliver the package and some how or another, they were going to bring to David Edwards aka Baldur back to life.

Elios tossed the gems into the air and watched them disappear. He remembered where the Vedic's fountain was along with the other Gods of terra.

  "Sleep well, kin folk." He whispered. "And don't worry, the King will survive."

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Diamond lay on the floor, half dead from Nike's latest attack. There was hardly anything left of his face. His right eye was swollen shut with purple and blue bruises around it, while the left side of his face looked as if had been smashed with a sledged hammer. His nose was ruined, crushed in from when Eros rammed his face into the wall and the floor—That was were most of his teeth were on the floor covered in his blood.

Every few minutes his left leg would twitch violently as spasms went through his dying body.  It was the only sign that man was still clinging to life; his twitching leg and the wet, tearing wheeze of his failing lungs.  Nike had long since shattered Diamond's sternum; his rib cage had collapsed in puncturing his organs multiple times, in various places. Diamond was simultaneously bleeding to death, drowning, and suffocating. It was a bad death, as bad any she had ever seen, but it had to be done.

Nike pushed herself to her feet when she heard the sound of a sword being removed from it sheath. The deadly sound broke through Diamond's pain fogged mind as it cut through his rasping breathing. Nike met her empty gaze over Eros' shoulder knowingly. The golden Senshi of Love and Beauty once again took it upon herself to see this done.

Nike did not envy this moment. This act was vile and it took all within her not reach out a stop this abomination from happening. Diamond, in spite of what Ananke and Chaos had done to him, he was a god. A terran born one, yes, yet he was still a god. 

   "You don't have to watch," Eros told her. "I would rather you didn't. Just thinking of this is making my skin crawl."

Nike shook her head, "I can handle this."

Eros schooled her features to an impassive mask. "Just be ready. Ananke will try to grab his soul." She ignored the urgent call coming from Athena as she focused on Kore in her palace.

Then Senshi of Death and Destruction was ready as were the Senshi of Fate.

   "We are ready," Kore voice was a whisper in her mind.

Eros pushed Diamond on to his back with her right foot. He fell over without a sound. Eros sniffed the air about him; in her head she could hear Kore. She brought her sword up, Kore stood beside Atropos, one of the Senshi of Fate. Kore nodded to the woman and the Senshi drew a pair of golden shears and she cut a single brilliant thread that appeared before her. At the same moment Eros plunged her sword into Diamond's already caved in chest.

Kore caught the thread as just as it started to fall. Diamond's body reared up from the force of the blow even as Eros ripped the sword from his body. Kore turned around and hurriedly thrust the thread into the hands of  Clotho, another Senshi of Fate and the Spinner and guardian of the threads of life.

   "His life is returning, my Queen." Leuce informed the Goddess of Death.

Kore merely nodded. "He is a god, Eros did not destroy his soul; she just killed his mortal body."

Leuce looked worriedly at the other two Senshi of Fate as Baldur's life was recaptured and re-spun. Atropos joined her Queen and watched as her sisters created a new life for the fallen terran god.

   "I do not mean to question you and your wisdom, Queen Persephone." The dark haired guardian said quietly. "Why are we doing this?"

Kore met her warrior's concerned gaze, "Ananke has broken the laws of my father and has evaded my will. "

  "We shall cast her lot." Lachesis spoke up. "This dark one who threatens your reign and infringes on your territory must be stopped. My Queen, shall we come forth?"

Kore thought about it, but decided against it. In her mind,  she could hear Eros ripping out Diamond's heart. "That is not necessary, my faithful guardians." A cruel smile made it's way to her face. "Ananke will rue the day she dared to challenge me."

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A short time later, the door to the torture chamber opened and Elios entered. The young warrior barely glanced at the body of Diamond that laid in the far left corner lay the of the windowless white room. Elios noted the drying blood was splattered over the walls and the thin rivers that ran from the corpse. The gore did not bother him nor had it seemed to upset the Queen of Venus.

Elios was impressed by her utter calm in the quiet room. He had not expected to find her, since Nike had Eros sat in the opposite corner of the room. Her knees were drawn up to her chest, her arms were hanging over them and with her head lowered. She looked as if she had been rolling in red paint, for not a single part of her wasn't covered in blood. From her hair to her boots.

Elios noticed the small golden box at her feet. He stooped and picked it up and stopped when he heard a sound come from Eros. It happened again and Elios almost fell over.

Eros was asleep, covered from head to toe in blood with a freaking bloody knife at her side and a corpse in the same room. He recovered his balance, stood up, dropping the little box into his subspace pocket.

   "Sleep well, Queen of Venus, in the next few days, they shall be the most difficult you will ever face."

Yes, I know it's short.

I promise, it will not take six months for the next chapter to come out.

Remember: NO FLAMES. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS, THEN DON'T READ IT.