I don't own Sailor Moon.
Have you ever felt betrayed by our own family?
I have, I wasn't always a villain. I was a Princess.
But now, I'm dead, lying around in hell, with an old friend, just thinking what would of happened if we hadn't tried to save those we loved. Would we be the one living thinking about how evil the other was, for trying to do what they did? What would of happened if I was stronger and was able to fight the control the enemy had over me and my mind? How was I able to break free from the control at the end? Was it because I could hurt my little sister anymore or was it because she looked so much like my little sister that I felt like I was going to kill her for a second time and I just couldn't do it?