Before the Fire-Visions of Destiny

rated PG13

by: Sailor Chibi Kamen
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     I've always been fascinated by fire. For as long as I
can remember I've loved the warm glow of a flame, from the
tiny flicker of a birthday candle to the roar of the bonfire
fallen leaves necessitate. Today I gained a new respect for
it, however. Today was the day Ojii-chan taught me to read
the sacred flame.
     For the past couple of weeks I've been having dreams
from which I wake up, screaming. At first I thought they were
just from watching "Ninja Scroll" too many times, but then I
started to remember them. In most of them I was wearing a red
and purple sailor fuku, a lot like Sailor V's. I was with other
girls who wore similar outfits in various other colors. We were
usually fighting monsters (sometimes with human faces). These
dreams all seemed... familiar, somehow, like they weren't really dreams.
     The past few nights, though, I had the same dream. A
woman (girl?) with golden hair in odangos and ponytails, clad
in a flowing ivory gown, calls to me. A crescent moon glows
on her brow.
      "Mars...."
      "Yes, hime?" I answer, in a voice not quite my own, but
still mine.
      "It is time, Mars. It is *our* time!"
      

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