As Usagi awoke, she began to realize that although she's in her bed, she was still in her Senshi uniform.
That to her, didn't make sense, as she distinctly remembered detransforming before heading to bed. What happened? Did she accidently powered up in the middle of her sleep? Usagi tried to understand what happened, but it was far beyond her mind.It's been some years since she was using her sailor senshi skills. She was now mature and almost forget about being Sailor Moon.
She rose from her bed and looked around. She hoped that there might be Luna somewhere there. Her black cat was always her voice of reason. But Luna wasn't there. Usagi wasn't sure if walking her home in the senshi outfit was the best idea. But since she had no other choice, she opened the door.
That to her, didn't make sense, as she distinctly remembered detransforming before heading to bed. What happened? Did she accidently powered up in the middle of her sleep? Usagi tried to understand what happened, but it was far beyond her mind.It's been some years since she was using her sailor senshi skills. She was now mature and almost forget about being Sailor Moon.
She rose from her bed and looked around. She hoped that there might be Luna somewhere there. Her black cat was always her voice of reason. But Luna wasn't there. Usagi wasn't sure if walking her home in the senshi outfit was the best idea. But since she had no other choice, she opened the door.
But when
she looked outside, she was shocked. It wasn't her house anymore. Walls were
covered with something red and flashy that was moving slowly up and down, like
some kind of weird, living organism. There were pieces of that thing on the
floor as well. She noticed that in that mass of red flesh there were eyes and
mouths placed randomly. What kind of horror it was, she couldn't tell. But she could
tell that there was something dark and evil power behind it.
She closed
her door, withdrawing to her room. There was no way she could walk down the
corridors filled with that gross thing. She turned to the window. But no matter
how hard she tried, she couldn't open it. In the panic, she grabbed her own
boot and tried to break the glass, but it was fruitless. Sailor Moon understood
that she was trapped. Only way out was down the corridors filled that that
terrible thing. She could wait, hoping that maybe someone will come to help
her. But she had a feeling that her friends might be in troubles as well.
Still, she was Sailor Moon, warrior of love and justice. She couldn't just sit
and wait there. She had to do something...