I never created Sailor Moon characters.
One frown formed on Sailor Heavy Metal Papillon's face the minute she turned from several gravestones to the butterflies around her. From a mother to one of Sailor Galaxia's minions. Sailor Heavy Metal Papillon remembered her young daughter's smile. She was grateful that her daughter never viewed
her attacking Sailor Galaxia's opponents.
Fire materialized on a palm. Fire that Sailor Heavy Metal Papillon planned to attack any opponents with.
Sailor Heavy Metal Papillon's daughter's smile was recalled another time.
''If my daughter found out that I became a minion...''
A mother in the past.
A mother never forgetting her daughter.
THE END