House of the Holy (part 1 of 5)

a Sailor Moon fanfiction by Horosha

Temptation and Seduction

Disclaimer: "Sailor Moon V: The Dark Adventures of the Sailor 
Scouts" is the property of Troy "Silver" Stanton. This is here 
because several of the concepts I'm going to use in this series 
originated with Troy and his wonderful series. Sailor Moon V: The 
Dark Adventures of the Sailor Scouts can be found at:

Forward: This series will be a strange one for many readers, 
especially since the first installment has the Sailor Senshi 
reviewing and critiquing a Sailor Moon fanfic series they found on 
the Internet. Their exposure to this fanfic leads them down the 
path of temptation and seduction.

Copyright: August 19, 2004

Timeline: This takes place just after Sailor Moon Stars, Usagi is 
engaged to Mamoru but they haven't married.

Hikawa Shrine

The scarlet lights of dusk cut through the elongated shadows of 
its creation, in dark shades it painted the people heading home 
from school, work or some other place, except for the blue-haired 
girl rushing up the stairs of the Hikawa Shrine.

"God, I'm late!" visible wisps of cold breath accompanied the 
girl's words, mentally she admonished, 'if only I didn't get into 
that discussion with Ryo-kun about inter-dimensional travel,' then 
her cold reddened cheeks darken when she remembered why she didn't 
want to leave him.

It was only a few more minutes before she reached the combination 
study and strategy room the Sailor Senshi had set up in the 
shrine's living quarters, and Ami tried to calm herself down as 
she slid the door open, her face chagrined and her apology in soft 
tones, "I'm so sorry, everyone, for being late!"

Everyone looked up at Ami from their seated positions around the 
low table, but before she could add anything more, Rei frowned at 
her and said, "I thought the world was coming to an end, Usagi 
coming early to a study session and you coming late."

"What was it, Ami-chan," the Goddess-of-Love look was on Minako's 
bright face, "you find Ryo-kun more interesting to 'be with' than 
your study buddies?"

'Leave it to Minako to divine the truth,' only the winter evening 
kept Ami's friends from seeing the truth on her face plus Makoto 
came to her rescue, "Give it a rest, Minako-chan, at least Ami-
chan has a steady squeeze, unlike someone we both know."

"I have a boyfriend," Minako looked upside-down at Makoto so she 
could give the ginger-haired girl a dirty look.

"Sure you do, Minako-chan, every young Tom, Dick and Harry at our 
school," Makoto returned the dirty look in spades.

"I'm just shopping around," a smug look on the blonde bombshell's 
face, "how else am I going to find the right guy unless I sample 
all thirty-one favors."

"Could you two please change the subject?" Rei looked up from the 
papers she was reading, "I don't need to hear about anyone's love 
life."

"C'mon Rei-chan," Minako shifted her gaze to the shrine maiden, 
"It's not our fault you can't cut loose until you're twenty-five," 
then the Goddess-Of-Love look was back, "although I'll bet there's 
lots of boys at your Catholic school who'd love to turn you into a 
Christian."

Forgotten in this exchange was the instigator of this argument, so 
Ami closed the door behind her, slipped off her shoes and took off 
her heavy sky blue coat, Usagi didn't even look up when the 
shorthaired girl knelt down next to her. Each of her friends was 
dressed warmly for the winter weather although Rei seemed the 
least affected by the cold, the violet-haired girl wearing only a 
heavy red scarf around her neck in addition to her shrine maiden 
clothes.  It was at this point Ami noticed everyone were holding 
various numbers of loose leaf pages in their hands and looking 
over the odango blonde's shoulder, the top student was surprised 
to find that instead of manga pictures they were covered with 
English words, she knew the petite girl had improved her ability 
with the foreign tongue but not to the level her eyes-glued-the-
pages seem to suggest. Almost reluctant to interrupt the petite 
blonde's concentration, Ami asked, "What are you reading, Usagi-
chan."

Without looking up, Usagi's right hand took a neat stack of paper 
off the table and handed them to Ami, the teen wonder used both 
hands to accept the unlooked offer and the first thing she saw was 
the title, "Sailor Moon V: The Dark Adventures of the Sailor 
Scouts," then she saw the byline, by Troy "Silver" Stanton. 
Looking around, Ami noticed her other friends also held pages with 
English type on them, so wanting answers immediately, the usually 
soft spoken girl raised her voice above the barbs being traded, 
"Is everyone reading the same thing?"

"Aye-aye, Ami-chan," Minako's attention span changed in record 
time, "this is a groovy fanfic written by some guy in the US."

"A fanfic?" Ami was momentarily confused before her dictionary 
mind kicked in, "you mean a story written by a fan of another 
author's work."

"Yep," Makoto added her two-cents, "it's based on that manga 
Naoko-san is writing about us and that anime being done by Toei."

Ami had been against allowing someone to do a manga and an anime 
series based loosely on their exploits but she, Artemis and Luna 
were outvoted, six-to-three, besides the added income allowed them 
to go to Okinawa during the spring break. With this on her mind, 
Ami asked, "With Scout in its title, I presume this Stanton-san 
used the dub version as his reference point, correct?"

"About right," Rei answered as she made eye contact with Ami, 
"although he does take liberties with our names."

"I could live with being called, Leda, since it does mean 
something in English," the emotion developing in Makoto's green 
eyes didn't look friendly, "if that was the only liberty he was 
taking."

"Huh?" Ami was caught off-guard by Makoto's reaction, usually it 
took a physical threat to get her tall friend this mad, then the 
teen wonder flipped through the pages, her eyes going wide at 
finding the first chapter were sixty pages long, "How long is this 
story?"

"About two-thousand-and-sixty pages, give or take," Rei answered 
as she picked up a cookie from a tray and took a nibble.

"What?" Ami was always under the impression that most fanfics were 
short and very skimpy on details.

"Makes you wonder what his day job is, doesn't it?" Minako 
momentarily looked up before returning to her reading.

"Probably some Melvin look-a-like," Makoto growled out as her nose 
crinkled.

"Now, now, Makoto-chan, so he made you a bi with a puddytate 
boyfriend as well as a yen for the vine," Minako waved a 
dismissive hand at her pissed off friend, "he doing it to liven 
things up for your character, I mean the dub makes you out to be 
about as exciting as cherry Jell-O."

"What about you, Minako-chan," a nasty grin on Makoto's pretty 
face, "Stanton-san makes you out as a mercenary vixen with a split 
personality and a hunger for the kinky."

"So what," Minako's sly chuckle sent a shiver up-and-down Ami's 
spine, "true love ain't cheap and when I say I'm the Goddess of 
Love, I mean I'm the Goddess of 'All' Love."

"I think the author has Minako-chan peg just about right," Rei 
muttered as she turned a page, carefully laying it neatly on the 
read pile.

"Besides, I saw the way your green eyes lit up when Leda put on 
her catgirl suit," merriment danced in Minako's baby blues.

"Eh . . . ah . . ." Makoto hymned-and-hared before saying, "It was 
kind of cute."

"I hope she gets a chance to wear it more," Minako suggested.

Usagi let out a lover's sigh but her gaze never left the page she 
was reading, upon hearing the sound Makoto commented, "Usagi-chan 
must've reached the part where she became an angel."

"As if we didn't already know that," Rei's darkening mood filled 
her words.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, Rei-chan," one blonde 
bombshell trying to defuse another bombshell, "it's not his fault 
he doesn't know anything about Shinto, it's not a part of his 
culture after all."

"Yeah, I know," sighed Rei, "I just wished some of these fanfics 
didn't always picture me as either a dominatrix, a firebrand bitch 
or a closet lesbian."

"You mean you didn't like the part where Serena confessed her love 
for you?" Peter Pan mischief in Minako's grin.

"That was . . . that was . . ." Rei stammered, her face as red as 
Minako's hair ribbon, "nice."

Without warning Usagi leaned over the low table, catching Rei by 
surprise when the princess' lips lightly touched both of the 
violet-haired girl's blushing cheeks, then the petite blonde sat 
back down, saying, "Soulmates," before going back to her reading.

All of Usagi's friends just stared at her with Makoto finally 
breaking the silence, "I think Stanton-san going to get a big 
thank-you card from Usagi-chan."

"No lie, Kimo Sabe," Minako giggled at Rei's bugged out 
expression, "Stanton-san turns her into an angel, gives her a 
voice an opera singer would kill for, gets her laid by Darien and 
then she gets the chance to tell her best friend how much she 
loves her."

All these comments flying back and forth between Ami's friends got 
the teen wonder curious and she was intrigued because the first 
chapter was titled, "For The Love Of Mercury," so she started to 
speed read the first chapter.

"I wonder what Setsuna-san's reaction would be if she discovered 
Stanton-san turned her into a succubus?" Makoto smirked.

"Since Setsuna-san is the Mistress of Time," Rei tried to recover 
from her earlier shock, "she probably knew about it before Usagi-
chan did."

"I wouldn't be surprised if Setsuna-san wasn't spreading 
disinformation to these writers," Makoto added with a frown, "some 
of this stuff has her twisted sense of humor written all over it, 
especially the way Stanton-san racked Darien's behind over hot 
coals."

"What you expect to happen when someone makes a pack with the 
Devil," Rei pointed out, "Anyway, we can't afford these fanfics to 
get even close to the truth, our lives are busy enough without 
having to outrun our groupies."

"Although I wouldn't mind the full body massages Rei, Susan and 
Serena got," Makoto grinned while giving Usagi an evil look, 
"especially since Darien was with them." 

Usagi looked up at Makoto and gave her tall friend plenty of 
tongue before going back to her reading, Rei giggled before 
saying, "It looks like our Usagi-chan isn't ready yet to share her 
stud muffin with anyone."

"Although some of Stanton-san's style is kind of strange," Minako 
commented.

"This coming from an inhabitant of the Twilight Zone," Rei shook 
her head.

"I mean, I like the idea of the Negaverse inhabitants speaking 
Klingonese," Minako elaborated, "and I recognize some of the swear 
words they use, but he doesn't let us swear unless we are speaking 
that language."

"It is a little awkward," Makoto agreed, "Him saying we said 
something acidic in Japanese but not actually writing down the 
words."

"And this alphabet soup of characters that Stanton-san has in his 
series can be a little confusing," Minako pointed out, then she 
amended, "don't get me wrong, I do like all of them but sometimes 
it's hard to connect names with faces, especially if they've been 
gone from the storyline for some time."

"I do hope Mephisto gets a bigger part in the later chapters," Rei 
hoped, "I like his style."

"So you like the John Wayne type," Minako teased, "maybe we can 
get him to show up for your twenty-fifth birthday, eh?"

Rei just rolled her eyes but then a new thought entered her mind 
and turning her attention to Makoto, commenting, "The rape scene 
must've been hard for you to read, Makoto-chan."

"It . . . it was . . . difficult" for a moment there was dark 
sadness in Makoto's emerald eyes, "I know Leda is a fictional 
version of me but what happened to her and Alex in the alley re . 
. . reminded m . . . me . . ." again her words were choking on the 
lump in her throat.

"It's okay, Makoto-chan, we understand," Minako reached over and 
squeeze Makoto's shoulder while Rei gave an assertive nod, then 
the flaxen blonde changed the subject "So what did you think of 
his version of Haruka-san and Michiru-san?"

"Well," Makoto took in a deep breath and shook off her dark 
feelings before answering, "I thought Haruka-san would get a kick 
out of her counterpart being a Viking but Michelle seemed a little 
too mousy."

"I don't know, Makoto-chan," Rei countered her friend with a cool 
smile, "Michelle was wicked with that pretzel bag."

"And the way Alex looked at the end of chapter ten," Minako was 
back in Goddess-Of-Love mode, "they must be a regular pair of 
typhoons in bed."

"Minako-chan, could you give it a . . ."

"Tolaris."

Everyone but Usagi looked at Ami, it wasn't just the name coming 
from the teenager's lips that drew their attention, it was the way 
she said it, like the name signified every romantic encounter a 
young girl could dream, it was Minako who broke the silence this 
time, "Such a dreamboat isn't he, Ami-chan?"

"Huh-huh," Ami dreamily nodded her head, "he risked his life for 
me."

"Of course Tolaris did turn you into a vampire," Makoto couldn't 
resist the punch line.

"A WHAT?" not a ladylike shout coming this time from Ami.

"Close your mouth, Ami-chan, you drawing flies," Usagi said 
without looking up from her reading but she still was able to hand 
to the teen wonder another neat stack of paper.

Ami gave a Sherlock Holmes look at her smiling friends before she 
began to speed read the second chapter, once they were sure the 
blue-haired girl was engrossed with the tale, Makoto asked the 
others, "What did you think of Stanton-san's portrayal of Ami as a 
vampire?"

"I was worried at first," Rei answered, "I thought he was having 
Ami going all Dracula on us."

"Well, you do know vampires, incubus and succubus are the ultimate 
sex symbols," Minako said matter-of-factly, "in our modern age 
they represent unfettered sexual hunger, animalistic charisma and 
uninhibited love."

"You would know those kinds of things," Rei looked skyward, 
"Anyway, I thought all that I'm-the-big-bad was getting to be too 
much, and Mina flip-flopping between kinky curiosity and being the 
descendant of Mina Hawker wasn't helping either."

"Yeah," Makoto agreed, "but it changed, Stanton-san did say he did 
a little soul searching and changed the direction he was taking 
the story, because he did go over some of the same ground in the 
later chapters that he covered in the early chapters, I think he 
did that to reestablish the interrelationships of the characters, 
especially the Sailor Scouts and especially Ami."

"I agree," Minako nodded, "I think he decided that Ami would be 
the Barnabas Collins type of vampire."

"Don't you mean the Angel type of vampire?" suggested Rei.

"Nah! Angel is just a Johnny-come-lately," Minako shook her head, 
"Barnabas was the real deal, a handsome man cursed to be a 
vampire, searching for true love yet willing to sacrifice 
everything to protect his family and friends."

Makoto and Rei exchanged looks due to Minako's mile high tone 
before Makoto leaned toward Rei and whispered behind her hand, "I 
think Minako-chan is taking this Goddess-of-Love thing just a 
little to far."

"As I said before, Stanton-san has her pegged," Rei affirmed, then 
she switched the subject, "so what other things did you like about 
his cosmology?"

Makoto looked thoughtfully up at the ceiling before answering, 
"Very Gothic with a lot of Faustian, Machiavellian and Hollywood 
mixed in." 

"And don't forget sex," Minako chimed in.

Both Makoto and Rei groaned in unison while Ami said, "Next 
chapter please," Usagi gave it to her, "Thank you," and then the 
petite blonde went back to her own reading.

"Gosh! Ami-chan is sure reading fast," Makoto commented as she 
watched Ami's eyes seem to glance at each page.

"She gets that way when she is engrossed with a story," Minako's 
face was all lit up, "I saw her do the same thing when I lent her 
my copy of Frankenstein."

There was something about Ami's reading that bugged Makoto, then 
she realized what it was, "Hold it, Ami-chan's not wearing her 
glasses."

"Took you long enough," Usagi commented, once more not taking her 
eyes off of what she was reading, "they're normal glass, I put 
them on once when I was waiting for her to finish her shower."

"I'll be," Makoto rubbed the back of her neck, "Ami-chan wears her 
shyness like a suit of armor."

"Maybe too much so," a sliver of sadness in Minako's voice, "it 
could explain why she finds Stanton-san's story so appealing."

"Makoto-chan, Minako-chan, what did you think of the villains?" 
Rei had decided to change the subject slightly, "You know how much 
a story's success is dependent upon well-crafted villains."

"You right, Rei-chan," Makoto replied, "I watched El Hazard and 
part of the reason I liked it so much was because of the main 
villain."

"Reminded you of your sempai, did he?" Minako couldn't resist the 
lead-in.

"Minako-chan!" Makoto's eyes flash green fire before she took a 
deep breath and let it out, her tone going neutral, "That's 
besides the point, what I'm trying to say is I found Stanton-san's 
villains to be well developed and understandable, they weren't 
cardboard cutouts for the Sailor Scouts to beat on."

"I was kind of disappointed that Queen Beryl was out of the 
storyline so fast," Minako commented, "Several of the comments 
about how we trashed the Negaverse to get at her had me intrigued, 
and there is the fact that the denizens' point-of-view about the 
Sailor Scouts is based on that rescue mission."

"I think Stanton-san did that because other writers had written 
similar stories," Rei said, when the shrine maiden got confused 
looks from Makoto and Minako, she explained, "you know, alternate 
universe stories that gave a different account of the Sailor 
Scouts' invasion of the Negaverse."

"What I found interesting about the villains were their 
differences," Makoto pointed out, "Rune is basically your typical 
military bureaucrat who reached the top of the dung heap, Shar-Tei 
could have been a friend if she wasn't trapped between her sense 
of duty and her love for Tolaris, Nop'tera is your Napoleon 
Bonaparte kind of person, and that I'm-the-presence-with-the-big-
voice is obvious someone whom the gods really messed up and he 
wants revenge against them."

"Yeah," Minako agreed but then added, "but the way Mr. Big Voice 
is going to do it is going to get Nop'tera really pissed at him."

"Mean that avatar crack he made at the end of chapter ten?" Makoto 
asked.

Minako slowly nodded her blond head, saying, "we all know whose 
brooch he has, don't we?"

"Since Stanton-san has made it clear that avatar means Sailor 
Scout or someone equal to one," Rei fully knew who Minako was 
referring to, "and he has dropped enough hints about whom Freya 
truly is."

"I wouldn't want to be Mr. Big Voice when Nop'tera gets her fangs 
around his or her neck," Minako's baby blues flashed with 
anticipation, "she's going to give him such an hickey."

"Actually the only weakness to this story is the fact we've 
already seen Miss. Pink show-up a few times," Makoto pointed out, 
"her appearance kind of killed the suspense."

"I wonder if she's going to clog Serena on the head like she did 
Usagi-chan?" Rei speculated.

"Don't remind me," Usagi tossed in, her eyes glued to her reading.

"Of course with Serena being an angel, it makes you ponder about 
Stanton-san's cosmology," a thoughtful look to Rei's features.

"Well, Stanton-san did seem to make it clear that it was the Chaos 
Factor that made Serena an angel," Makoto pointed out, "although 
it is possible the Ginzuishou might have added its own two-cents 
into the mix."

"But what if the Chaos Factor isn't so chaotic," Rei suggested.

"What do you mean?" Makoto asked.

"As defined by Stanton-san, each dimension has its own power 
structure, going from the mundane to the spiritual," Rei's eyes 
very serious, "but what if there is a power structure above and 
beyond these dimensions, one that exists outside the confines of 
time and space."

"You mean the Big G, Rei-chan?" Minako asked with her baby blues 
very wide.

"And what if Serena becoming an angel is the manifestation of that 
entity's will," Rei wasn't pulling any punches.

"Hold on, Rei-chan, Susan already stated that all mortal spirits 
go to Hades except for the Sailor Scouts, their essences are 
pulled into the Ginzuishou," Minako held up her hand, "and Susan 
didn't seem to know anything about angels."

"If we have succubus, vampires and demons, then there should be 
angels, most likely more than one," Rei countered, "besides Susan 
is very limited by her chains to what she knows."

"But there could be a dimension with angels in them," Makoto knew 
Rei could get metaphysical at times, "we've only seen three 
dimensions so far so they don't have to come from some kind of 
Heaven."

"True but I doubt it," Rei countered, "Serena's multidimensional 
nature and the power of her love seem to suggest something else at 
least it does to me."

"There's one way to find out," Usagi said as she stood up. Makoto, 
Minako and Rei knew by Usagi's earlier comments that she had kept 
one ear trained on their conversation, but three pairs of eyebrows 
shot up when the odango blonde brought the Luna Pen out of her 
blouse pocket with a flourish.

"Usagi-chan, don't!" Rei shouted, "You don't . . ."

"LUNA PEN! MAKE ME AN ANGEL JUST LIKE SERENA IN SAILOR MOON V!"

The lightshow that accompanied the Luna Pen's activation occurred 
and the next thing Makoto, Minako and Rei knew they heard a 
tearing sound. They didn't really look like wings, not like those 
shown in all the pictures painted by the masters, but they were 
beautiful to the teenagers' eyes as they watched them unfurl from 
Usagi's back, the princess' eyes were closed but there was a 
heavenly smile upon her face and when she spoke, "Wow," her 
harmonic voice was easy on the ears.

The wings half-filled the room with their floating luminosity, 
which brought a surprised look to Makoto's face, the ginger-haired 
girl asked, "Should they be floating?"

"Look," Rei said as she slowly stood, her look neutral but her 
eyes shimmered with poorly concealed emotions.

Makoto looked but it was Minako who spotted it first, saying, 
"She's wearing the crystal Mina created."

There it was nestled between the furls of Usagi's cream-colored 
blouse, the dark gem attached to a golden chain that went around 
her neck, both Minako's and Makoto's attention upon it was 
interrupted when both felt something wrap around one of their 
arms. They were like butterfly wings, so light in their touching 
and so soft in their embrace, yet it was the sigh from Rei that 
caught the two girls' attention, there were several wings sliding 
up and down Rei's clothed body, her stance jelly, her eyes half-
closed and her features soothed. It was apparent to Makoto that 
the wings were having a different effort on Rei than on them, 
"It's Rei-chan's gift and training, isn't it?"

"I believe you're right, Makoto-chan," Minako nodded before she 
worked her way around the table, along with Makoto, to stand 
beside Usagi, the flaxen blonde asked, "Are you okay, Usagi-chan?"

Usagi opened her eyes, Makoto and Minako knew they had changed but 
both still made wordless exclamations at the gold irises they saw, 
their friend's words wobbled from her lips, "I . . . I can feel 
your souls . . . see them shining from each of you," then tears 
filled her sparkling orbs, her wings reached and pulled the three 
to her, Usagi hands and wings held them in a tight hug. How could 
she know about Makoto's aching losses, how could she know about 
the loveless day-to-day existence Minako went through, how could 
she know about the dashed love that Rei carried within her and the 
princess' voice choused their sorrow, "the pain, how can you live 
with such pain!"

Once more Makoto and Minako exchanged looks but it was Rei who 
answered their unspoken question, the shrine maiden fighting to 
get through the peaceful sensations the wings' caresses were 
filling her brain, "Our Usagi-chan is different from their Serena, 
Usagi-chan is more experienced and her connection is different 
with our version of the Ginzuishou."

It was at this point a heartbroken sob came from beside them and 
everyone looked at Ami, her blue-haired head bowed, her trembling 
hands dropping the pages she was holding. Immediately Usagi let go 
of the others and knelt next to her sad friend, the odango 
blonde's wings cocooned Ami from head to foot. It didn't take 
long, a few seconds at most, for Usagi's new abilities to sense 
the emotional state in the young girl's soul, the golden-eyed girl 
asking, "Ami-chan?"

"You know, Usagi-chan, I have never kissed Ryo-kun," Ami's 
confession loaded with pathos, "holding hands yes but nothing else 
in the two years I've known him."

Makoto navigated around Usagi, knelt on the other side of Ami and 
faced the teen wonder, the ginger girl's strong hands slipped 
between the folds of the princess' wings to take her friend's 
hands, her voice ringing with gentle strength, "We all move at our 
own individual pace, Ami-chan, just look at me, I haven't even 
reached the point where I can make up my own mind about liking 
girls more than I do boys."

Usagi felt a shift in Ami's state-of-being even before the 
lessening of her sobs, her watery blue orbs and voice full of 
understanding, "the sempei bit . . ."

"You could say it is my armor," Makoto's contact with Usagi's 
wings transmitted to the odango blonde the many painful scars in 
her tall friend's heart, "a way to use my loss to keep my own 
attraction in check."

Ami nodded at Makoto but then said, "I've watched Usagi-chan and 
Mamoru-san, how their love keeps on getting stronger and stronger, 
I've seen the rock solid relationship between Haruka-san and 
Michiru-san, and I just want the same thing for me and Ryo-kun."

Now came the rustle of cloth and Usagi felt an arm slip between 
her wings to hug Ami around the middle, it was the favor of the 
emotions from the contact that told her it was Minako, who sat 
behind the blue-haired girl, caring love in the flaxen blonde's 
words, "Act on your feelings, Ami-chan."

"But what if I go too far, too fast, for Ryo-kun," alarm visibly 
on Ami's tear-stained face, "maybe he doesn't want a full-time 
girlfriend."

"Everything has risks, Ami-chan," Ami looked up at Rei, the shrine 
maiden's eyes as bottomless as her words, "but you have to ask 
yourself, will the longing, aching need go away if I do nothing?"

"But I never have taken risks before, Rei-chan," new tears split 
from Ami's sapphire eyes.

"You became Sailor Mercury," harmonic support in Usagi's words.

"I wasn't given a choice, Usagi-chan," accusation and resignation 
in Ami's words, "just as you accepted being the reincarnation of 
the Moon Princess as well as Sailor Moon, I accepted my role as 
one of your reincarnated protectors," then the teen wonder voice 
softened, "yet I wouldn't have met Ryo-kun if not for you and it's 
my own nature that seals my lips from speaking my love to him."

"Then speak your love, Ami-chan," Minako told her along with a 
little squeeze of Ami's small waist, "you can't hurt more from the 
knowing than you are right now from not knowing."

"But I've always weighed my options, studied and learn from 
reading," Ami blurted out, her eyes blinking fast, "but love is an 
experience, there isn't anything called Love 101."

It did take a super brain for Usagi to know these words and the 
feelings her wings were picking up from Ami weren't new, so what 
had brought them to a head and then a thought popped in the petite 
blonde's head, "Ami-chan, it's what is happening in Stanton-san's 
story that got you all stir up, right?"

Wordlessly Ami nodded her head before a soul-rending shudder ran 
through her body, her words quake, "I . . . I shouldn't . . . be . 
. . envious . . . of . . . of . . . her freedom . . . she . . . 
she took off . . . her shyness."

"That Ami paid a price for that freedom," Rei's voice careful to 
show her concern for her friend, "and now she is afraid that 
everything that makes her Ami will disappear in the darkness."

"I wish for just one time to experience what she has," Ami's head 
drooped, ashamed at showing her weakness, "something to guide my 
steps so I won't be afraid of losing Ryo-kun's love."

"Does Ryo-kun love you?" the thumbs of Makoto's hands gently rub 
the backs of Ami's hands.

"I think so," Ami barely raised her head to lock eyes with her 
tall friend, "I think Ryo-kun is just as afraid as I am."

A sound of frustration was heard coming from Rei and everyone 
looked, Rei's face captured the anger they heard in her words, "No 
wonder Ami-chan is mixed up inside, her heart chained to a man 
afraid of making a commitment."

"Please, Rei-chan, it's not Ryo-kun's fault," Ami said 
defensively, "how can it be, I don't even have the courage to call 
him, Ryo-chan or just Ryo."

"I don't believe that, Ami-chan," Usagi felt the sparks in 
Minako's mind that came with the words, "and I'll prove it," with 
those ending words the blond bombshell placed the Venus Compact on 
the table in front of Ami.

Usagi sensed the electricity run through Ami as she looked at 
Minako's compact, then she looked over her shoulder at the flaxen 
blonde, her tone was uncertain, "Minako-chan . . ."

"Take up my compact and become the Ami in Stanton-san's story," 
Minako told the blue-haired girl, "split the shell and let out 
your feelings."

"That's not a good idea, Minako-chan," a warning tone in Rei's 
voice and Ami heard someone drop behind her, a quick glance showed 
the shrine maiden right behind her and next to Usagi.

"We're here to help Ami-chan," Makoto gave Ami a supportive look, 
"I know she wouldn't hurt us."

"If we use Usagi-chan as an example, we should realize the 
vampirism will affect Ami-chan differently from the one in 
Stanton-san's series," Rei countered, "also remember the vampire 
is a predator, using its abilities to tap into the darkness in 
each of us, using it to pervert our most cherished dreams and 
turning our strengths into weaknesses."

Time was in suspension, Ami stared at Minako's compact, her 
logical mind struggling through the emotional haze her heart 
created, her body transmitted the sensations of the caring 
squeezes on her hands and waist by her friends as well as the 
feathery cocoon of Usagi's love. It was out of character or was 
it? Ami's spirit wanting balance between mind and heart, yin and 
yang, her hands pull from Makoto's grasp, they push through the 
silky affection and pick up the compact.

For Ami the artifacts of the Moon Kingdom weren't inert objects, 
when she held her henshin ward there is warmth in her palm. It had 
taken some months before the teen wonder pieced together what that 
warmth meant; there was a presence within the colorful metal 
object. To not be afraid in battle, to think logically even in the 
most stressful moment, to sacrifice her life without forethought 
and to care about a perfect stranger automatically, these weren't 
the normal characteristics of a mouse of a girl, a teenager who 
hid amongst her books, her tests and her grades, her one single 
goal in life was to become a doctor just like her mother. No 
friends, no husband and no children.

Now here she was kneeling between good friends, people she had 
fought beside, people she had died with, people she had joined to 
help protect a princess who fought as a warrior, a princess who 
used her power to take them out of the land of the dead. Now here 
she was with the Venus Compact in her hands, the warmth of living 
flesh and the pulse of a beating heart in its golden metal, words 
running through her mind, telling her what she needed to know to 
call upon the artifact's power, her voice giving them life:

Venus
Aphrodite
Goddesses of Love
Protectors of the Heart
Keepers of Desire
Hear my appeal
Grant my request
Let me become the Vampire Ami.

Everyone touching Ami felt her body stiffen just as a rainbow of 
brilliance filled the room while inside her young frame, the blue-
haired girl felt every inch of her flesh being rearranged. There 
was shock in her mind because of the new dimensions her senses 
revealed, how sharp was now her sense of smell, taste and feel, 
sharp enough to smell the hormonal signature coming from Makoto, 
sharp enough to taste the apprehension coming from Rei, sharp 
enough to feel Usagi's love. As her shock faded with the blinding 
light another feeling stormed in, hunger.

Makoto grasped when she saw Ami's eyes go steel-blue, the siren of 
fear whisperings in her ears but the ginger-haired girl turned a 
deaf ear to its poison and instead she placed her right hand on 
Ami's clinched hands, they still holding Minako's compact. The 
school genius didn't feel her friends' hands nor Usagi's wings, 
her own terror at the animal hunger boiling in her blood swallowed 
her whole attention, mentally fighting against the instinct to 
make her friends her first victims and caught between the two 
polar emotions her body began to go into convulsions.

'Shhhhh, Ami-chan,' was it Ami's ears that heard them or was it 
her mind that felt them, 'stay calm,' there it was again, words 
that touched her mind, stopping her convulsions, 'don't be 
afraid,' there was comfort in them, 'let it come out,' Ami's 
spirit followed the words' path, found a zone in her psyche where 
another stood, an angel with wings of light.

"What's wrong?" Minako asked when she felt for a few seconds Ami's 
convulsions.

"The transformation did the same thing to Ami as it did to her 
counterpart in Stanton-san's story," Rei's face paled as she 
added, "she should change back."

"No, it could kill her," Usagi's unique voice negating Rei's 
unease.

"She must feed to live," a determined tone to Minako's words, her 
left hand reaching for the top button of her sunflower yellow 
blouse.

A note of resignation rumbled from Rei, "Alright, since Ami-chan 
needs to feed, I'm the one she should do it to," the others looked 
at her with surprise, the shrine maiden stared hotly back, adding, 
"I'm the strongest spiritually so I have the best chance of 
minimizing the corruption it will inflict on my soul."

"Then I should do it, because I'm not afraid of this so-called 
'corruption'," contempt very obvious in Makoto tone, "because I'm 
a hell of a lot better at handling the intimacy than you can, Rei-
chan."

"Nah! You're both wrong," Minako waved her left hand in front of 
her face, "I've got black spots already, another one won't make 
any difference."

'My friends,' Ami thought with pride as she lowered her guard, 
letting out her vampiric nature.

Words of argument died on everyone's lips as a great calm washed 
through three of the girls' minds. Worry, fear and determination 
no longer mattered to them, only the happiness of love they were 
feeling for each mattered now. It was mind control of course, Ami 
knew she was using her ability to stop the one-upmanship her 
friends were doing for her benefit, but she froze when a musical 
giggle came from her left side, the vampire turned her steel-blue 
eyes to the source and found Usagi grinning at her, a surprised 
look was the petite girl's reward and she asked, "What's wrong, 
Ami-chan?"

"I can see your aura, Usagi-chan," then she looked at the others 
with wonder, "and the others too."  

"What do they look like?" harmonized interest was heard in Usagi's 
words.

"Yours is the first ray of a morning sun, bright and pure," Ami 
decided science could take a backseat right now, her eyes going to 
the shrine maiden, "Rei's aura is the dark purple of the last ray 
of the evening sun, secret and silent," the vampire turned next to 
the blond bombshell, "Minako's aura is the yellow hair of Indian 
corn, silky and sexy," finally it was the ginger girl's turn, 
"Makoto's aura is the dark blue of midnight, strength in 
solidarity."

"Neat!" the music of Usagi's glee making Ami smile, the points of 
her fangs visible against her pale lips, but next a serious look 
came to the princess' face, her hands going to the laced pink 
ribbon around the neck of her blouse.

"No, Usagi-chan," the vampire's hands intercepted the angel's 
hands, an anguished look on the odango blonde's face, "five times 
your light has defeated the darkness just as it now gives me 
nominal control over my dark impulses," the blue-haired girl shook 
her head, adding, "you're too important to risk."

Ami looked over Usagi's shoulder and focused on Rei before she 
again shook her head, "No, Rei-chan, while you are the spiritual 
strongest of us, my blood kiss would still corrupt your spirit, 
furthermore your psychic powers come from your celibacy and they 
are still needed should another foe try to conquer our world."

As Ami turned on her knees to face Minako, momentarily she lost 
her balance and barely righted by grabbing the edge of the low 
table. A cold steel-blue backward glare at a chagrined Usagi was 
the only thing necessary for the vampire to get the wings to 
release her, only for the school genius to let out a resigned sigh 
at finding the two longest of the wings wrapped carefully around 
her wrists, again giving the moon rabbit a look that matched her 
words, "I'm not going to get rid of them, am I?"

Usagi shook her head, a little worry creased her brow, "I'm not 
sure I can support you without touching you."

The vampire thought for a moment before she concluded that Usagi 
had a point, then Ami returned her attention to Minako, her words 
were gentle but nugatory, "V-chan, it can't be you either," even 
with the bland peaceful look on flaxen-blonde's face, the blue-
haired girl saw the black flicker of sadness in Minako's aura, 
"you're the dancer upon the sharp edge of the sabre blade, the 
music guiding your feet to paradise, but if one misstep occurs, 
you will fall into the black pit waiting below you and you won't 
rise again," tears suddenly leaked from Minako's baby blues and 
Ami could only add, "I'm sorry."

When her gaze turned to Makoto, Ami had a brief struggle with her 
vampire nature before it calmed down, the darkness' excitement 
caused by the swirl of dark blue and dark green in the tall girl's 
aura. Makoto was excited, she might wear the same tamed expression 
as Minako and Rei but the rapid beat of her heart, the sexual 
aroma she filled the air, both heard and smelled by Ami, told a 
different story.

"Makoto, take off your sweater."

Makoto pulled off her forest green sweater.

"Please, unbutton your blouse."

Makoto's strong fingers undid the whalebone buttons of her red-
black-and-green checkerboard blouse.

Ami wetted her lips, the rosy skin of Makoto's chest made her 
fangs ache, but the blue-haired girl moved slowly, purposely, her 
left hand delicately undid the front hook of her tall friend's 
bra, her steel-blue eyes taking in the sight of the pink round 
flesh with points already riding high.

Usagi swallowed a little as she watched Ami's head dip down, light 
sounds reached her ears as a field of roses were planted on 
Makoto's breasts, then the blue-haired head worked its way up the 
ginger girl's chest, carefully planting more roses.

Every inch of Makoto's being was boiling with anticipation, each 
touch of Ami's pale lips sent pleasurable jolts into her brain, 
she wanted to moan so bad, wanted so much to let the vampire know 
her desire, yet the blanket mind control stopped her as well as 
Minako and Rei, only Usagi seemed immune to the mental power 
although the tall girl didn't know how.

"Lean down, Makoto."

There was no hesitation when Makoto's head dripped down, lightning 
ripping through her mind when Ami's tongue hungrily licked the 
right side of her neck, the heart under her breasts thundered as 
does a summer storm when a razor sharp fang nipped her earlobe and 
she heard the lapping of the blood pearls.

It was maple syrup, the sweetest sake, so awesome was the taste of 
Makoto's blood to Ami's tongue, her vampiric nature roaring to be 
release so it could properly feed yet the teen wonder kept it in 
check, with Usagi's help.

"Look at me, Makoto."

Sensation of tingling pervaded in Makoto's neck where Ami had 
licked but the attention to it was fleeting when her emerald gaze 
was lost in the vampire's steel-blue gaze, even the tiny thin 
fangs in her friend's smiling face didn't alarm her.

"Makoto, the warrior of lightning and steel, the first protector 
of the once and future princess, the blood of the Storm King flows 
in your veins and I ask you to share it with me."

Makoto sensed some control over her body returned and a long pent-
up moan of yearning colored her answer, "Yes, Ami, yes."

Ami's human concern battled through her vampiric hunger, "Take 
care, Makoto-chan," a serious tone replaced the melodious one the 
vampire had been using, "this isn't a transitory thing, what I'm 
asking you to do will change you, just as it has changed me."

"I need you, Ami, I want you," there was no mistaking Makoto's 
longing.

"Lay your head on my shoulder."

Once more Makoto obeyed, the strength of her friend's shoulder 
easily supporting her head, but she couldn't feel Ami's hand 
brushed loose strains of her ginger hair away from her neck nor 
did she sensed the vampire's lips gliding along her neck, letting 
its tongue and nose find the jugular, the nerves under the skin 
deadened by the creature's saliva. A deep throaty growl was the 
only warning Makoto received before a dull pain told her where 
Ami's fangs were.

"Eep!" came from Usagi when her wings telegraphed the animal lust 
of a vampire unleashed, at the same moment Minako and Rei swayed 
and both collapsed to the floor as they were released from the 
mind control. Rei was the first to recover, the shrine maiden 
coming up off the floor, her right hand reaching inside her white 
top and pulling out an ofuda. At seeing this action, the petite 
blonde raised her hand, her angelic voice saying, "Rei-chan," Rei 
paused and looked at Usagi, "only if Makoto-chan's life is in 
danger," the princess ordered.

Two instincts conflicted in Rei, obedience to the Moon Princess 
versus her duty as a Shinto shrine maiden, but then she remembered 
what the blue-haired vampire had told her, there was still concern 
on her sharp face but Rei went to at-ease mode.

The ringing bells in Minako's head had kept her down the longest, 
"Watson, the hypodermic," the blonde bombshell muttered as she 
tried to rub the pain out of her blue orbs, once done she was 
greeted by two blue-steel eyes gazing over Makoto's shoulder, a 
predatory warning directed at her. First her eyes go wide and then 
Minako raised her hands in a silent surrender, the gesture seemed 
to satisfy the vampire because it began to feed.

Boneless would be great description for the way Makoto felt right 
now, her kneeling body sagged against Ami's smaller body, her ears 
hearing the exchange of words between Rei and Usagi but not caring 
about what they meant. What the tall girl cared about was the warm 
serene feeling waltzing through her soul, every nightmare she had 
ever dreamt, every horrible wound that ever marred her heart, was 
for a few precious minutes banished away. Even when one hand begun 
to knead her right breast and rolled her stiff nipple between 
thumb and forefinger, Makoto could only moan with happiness.

Ami sated her hunger and the anticoagulant in her salvia kept the 
blood flowing freely through the two small punctured wounds in 
Makoto's neck, the blue-haired vampire thought she would reach her 
peak of feeding in the first minute, but this theory instantly 
changed when the rich hormones in the blood cocktail hit her 
system. Somewhere in the back of her logical mind, the teen wonder 
realized it wasn't just the material substance that required a 
vampire to drink blood, the dark creature also feasted on its 
victims' sexual fantasies. If Ami had the experience of Minako, 
Haruka, Michiru or even Usagi, she might have been able to control 
it, instead she was seduced, one hand reached up to knead Makoto's 
breasts, to keep the sexual soup coming, while the other hand 
slipped underneath the elastic band of her own dark cyan pants, to 
caress her erect clitoris through her pale blue panties.

There wasn't a morsel of shyness left in Ami, she knew Minako, Rei 
and Usagi were watching her, ready to step in if it look like 
Makoto was going to lose too much blood, but she didn't care, her 
fingers were busy to keep Makoto in heaven while stoking her own 
fire. It didn't take long, in fact the blue-haired vampire was so 
caught up that she missed the first warning sign, her panties 
soaked by her own juices, so Ami's first orgasm nailed her right 
between the eyes. Once more, the vampire's fangs clamped down on 
the tall girl's throat so to suck out every drop of Makoto's 
arousal, her clawlike fingernails scratched the tall girl's 
breast, causing red beads to appear on the milky skin, yet only a 
wordless sigh escaped Makoto's lips.

Three observers saw this happen, with Minako and Rei exchanging 
looks before Rei opened her mouth but Usagi beat her to the punch, 
"Get ready."

Usagi could sense with her wings that Ami had hit the proverbial 
brick wall even before she retracted her fangs from Makoto's neck, 
her exhausted voice whispered, "Thunderheart," just before her 
blue-haired head rolled back with eyes closed and her body started 
to fall backwards, taking the tall girl with her.

"Now!" Usagi shouted as she opened her hands to catch Ami.

Usagi caught and lowered Ami into her lap, while Rei had to slide 
along the low table so she and Minako could keep Makoto's bulk 
from turning the two petite girls into rice cakes, a concerned 
Minako asked Rei, "How's Makoto-chan's neck."

A concentrated look appeared on Rei's face, "They're oozing a 
little blood," then the shrine maiden rubbed her thumb over the 
wounds, "correction, they already closed."

"Good," Minako lifted Makoto's head by the jaw, the ginger girl's 
face was pale but not ghostly white, a good sign, then she snapped 
her fingers in front of her tall friend's face, saying, "C'mon, 
Makoto-chan, snap out of it."

Makoto's eyes half-open, her green gaze filled with the 
aftereffects of the blood kiss, seeing this responsive as positive 
Rei asked, "Makoto-chan, how you feel?"

"Like someone just swept my soul clean," Makoto mumbled as her 
right hand rubbed the wounds on her neck, then she added, "I'm a 
little thirsty?"

Minako looked at Rei, asking, "Do you have any kind of fruit 
juice?"

Rei looked over at the unconscious Ami and then at Usagi, the 
princess gave the shrine maiden a nod, immediately Rei was on her 
feet, "I'll be back with the OJ and the first aid kit," and out 
the door.

"I'm taking a nap until then," Makoto's words floated from her 
lips as she cuddled up to Minako.

Thrown off-guard and off-balance Minako tumbled over with Makoto 
ridding her down and using the blonde bombshell's bazookas as a 
pillow for her ginger-haired head, this prompt Minako to shout, 
"Hey! Makoto-chan, I'm straight!"

"What about all this Goddess-of-all-stuff," Makoto's sleepy voice 
asked as she pinned Minako in a stuff-toy-hug.

"I represent them!" Minako vainly struggled, "I DON'T practice 
them!"

"You were going to help Ami, Minako-chan?" Makoto's eyes droop 
closed.

"So I was a little curious," Minako fired back, "that doesn't mean 
I have a kinky tail."

During this exchange between Makoto and Minako, Usagi noticed 
Makoto didn't ask once about how Ami was faring, it didn't 
surprise her, not at all because her wings sensed the blood bond 
that now existed between her two friends. The odango blonde 
believed Ami would revert from her vampire self once the crisis 
was over just as she believed she would lose her angelic self 
because it wasn't needed anymore, but she still saw tiny points 
visible against bloodstained lips. The princess knew both the Luna 
Pen and the Venus Compact were artifacts of the Moon Kingdom, 
created at the same time as the Ginzuishou, with both used to 
temporary disguise the user, but now for some reason the Venus 
Compact had turned Ami into a real vampire. Usagi also knew she 
was responsible for this happening to Ami, if she hadn't 
impulsively changed herself into the Angel Serena, Ami wouldn't 
have tried it either, and it left the princess with only one 
option. With a harmonic hum coming from her triple vocal cords, 
Usagi once more cocooned the blue-haired vampire in her wings, in 
moments Ami's eyes fluttered open, "Huh?" questioning looks in her 
steel-blue eyes.

"Sleep," instantly Ami followed Usagi's suggestion, as the 
princess continued her humming the steel-blue color of Ami's still 
open eyes darken to her normal sapphire blue, the fangs 
disappearing under her lips. Carefully the princess used her wings 
to mold her friend's vampiric nature, making Ami's body more 
efficient in using the blood she took and giving the teen wonder 
more control over her blood hunger. As she stopped her humming, 
Usagi knew she couldn't leave this form she had taken, only an 
Angel Usagi could both stop and protect a Vampire Ami, Sailor Moon 
had to be a last resort because if she used any of her Moon 
Attacks on the vampire, it could mean Ami would die, it could mean 
Sailor Mercury would die.

Hearing Rei returning, Usagi concentrated for a moment and her 
wings disappeared, the gold drained from her eyes and her 
fingernails returned to normal, when the shrine maiden slid the 
door open, the odango blonde said in her normal voice, "Makoto-
chan, Ami-chan, time to get up."

Rei came in and closed the door, one hand held two plastic pints 
of orange juice and in her left armpit was the first aid kit, "I 
thought Ami-chan might like one," she explained.

Ami blinked a few times before lifting her head from Usagi's lap, 
saying, "Thank you, Rei-chan."

Smiling, Makoto released Minako so she could get to her knees, 
"Thanks, Rei-chan," the ginger girl taking one of the pints.

"Thank God, saved at last," Minako whooshed from the floor, then 
her baby blues glanced down her front, "Hey, you got spots all 
over my blouse, do you know how hard it is to get bloodstains out 
of silk."

Both Makoto and Usagi giggled at Minako's expense, while Rei just 
smiled while handing the remaining pint to Ami, her dark eyes 
caught the wink Makoto gave Ami and the blush it produced on the 
blue-haired girl's cheeks. Believing it was none of her business, 
Rei simply said, "That was an interesting study session."

"Do you think Stanton-san meant his story to have this effect?" 
Makoto asked with a bit of humor.

"Sure puts a new spin on the word, temptation," Minako added as 
she got up and took the first aid kit from Rei, the shrine 
maiden's eyes widen at the way the blond bombshell opened the 
white box and pick up the red bottle of disinfectant with a 
flourish.

"I almost wet my panties," Usagi hid her concern behind her usual 
happy glow.

"I did," Ami's admitted while her blush reached the roots of her 
blue hair.
********

Notes to Troy: Well, Troy, I'll bet you didn't expect this kind of 
feedback. I use to do the normal review and feedback thing but I 
get bored because you can't really do some in-depth theorizing 
about cosmology, plot creation, storylines and character 
development in a one or two page piece and if I'm going to go 
beyond that number, I decided to do it in a story format. This 
isn't the first time I've done this and I did get some words of 
encouragement when I did then.

I tried really hard to strike a balance between nods of approval, 
helpful criticisms and a wish list for future chapters, while 
mixing in an entertaining story. I also modified my usual writing 
style so it was more like yours and I kept things simple since it 
has multiple purposes (in my normal writing style, I use a lot of 
Nihongo words, slang and idioms).

Notes to the Readers: When Troy made it plain in his prologue that 
he wouldn't mind other fanfic writers creating their own versions 
of SMVDA, I decided to take a stab at it but first I wanted to 
start out on the right foot with Troy, so I did what you have 
read, I created a combination review, feedback and wish list in a 
entertaining story format. I also carefully developed the story so 
it would have an open ending, so if Troy did find my idea to be 
acceptable, I could use this story as the first installment.

Writing Style: My writing style is going to change from 
installment to installment, so expect the unexpected.

Timeline: This series will take place after Sailor Moon Stars but 
as I have already laid down, this is going to be an alternate 
continuum to the manga, the anime and the live action.

Storyline: It's non-canon just like SMVDA, it will be Gothic 
Horror and I will be borrowing several ideas from SMVDA but I'm 
going to put my own spin on them. There will be elements from the 
manga, the anime plus a few things from the live action.

Characters: I like all the main characters for Sailor Moon, even 
Mamoru, but at the same time I'm not going to pussyfoot them 
either, this is Gothic Horror after all.

Usagi: I loved Troy's variation to Super Sailor Moon, especially 
the wings. I really didn't like the small wings they placed on 
Super Sailor Moon's back (you can tell I enjoyed the final episode 
of Sailor Stars).

Ami: I will be handling Ami's vampirism a little differently than 
what Troy is doing, those who are familiar with the soap opera 
series, "Dark Shadows," will instantly know where I'm going.

Rei: I've decided to go with the personality developed by Naoko 
for manga, also expect a lot of Shinto background for the 
character.

Makoto: As some have already noticed, Makoto's star will be tied 
to Ami's star. I'm not going to go with the simple yuri 
relationship nor will I treat Makoto simply as Ami's blood bank. 
I'm going for a very complex relationship. Also Makoto's 
background will be much darker than it was in the manga.

Minako: Minako will be based on the profile I developed for her in 
my Tenchi Muyo crossover series, "Strange Days Book Two: Fire and 
Rain."

Haruka: Based on the manga version with very little change.

Michiru: Based on the manga version with very little change.

Hotaru: Based on the manga version but with significant changes.

Setsuna: Based on the manga version but with significant changes.

Ryo: Based on the anime version but with significant changes. I'm 
going for the ending Naoko used for the original ending of Sailor 
Moon, so Ryo knows about Ami being Sailor Mercury and he does have 
an idea about the identities of the other Sailor Senshi.

Onwards to Part 2


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