Author: Shadow

Disclaimer: I K.P. Phelps here by state for future reference that I do not own Sailor Moon or any of its characters. I do own a few DVDs, Videos and manga but nothing more.

Summary: It started out like a bad dream, but soon she found herself screaming for salvation she was in the middle of genocide on the entire human race.

Saint of Satan

Prologue

Dear Diary,

You ever have one of those days where nothing seems to go right? Well, I'm having one of those days! First off I woke up with my period! Yeah, cramps! Then on my way to school I ran into that idiot Darien. He called me Meatball Head and laughed as I stormed away swearing at him telling him that today was not a day to fuck with me. Jeeze, you'd think he'd leave me alone after how many times I've told him I hated him. Because of him I was late for school AGAIN!

But then again…he did seem quite surprised to see me swearing at him then run away giving him the finger. TeeHee! It was so funny, but that's not the half of it. We had a pop quiz in math, my worst subject, Rei and I fought, again! But then the strangest thing happened.

I was on my way home from school and I heard a loud noise, I turned and there was a large group of motorcyclists behind me. I was intrigued at first but then when they started to follow me, I became a little creeped out and decided to take a detour through the park. But the part that is scaring me the most is that I've heard motorcycles go past my house now at least five times in the past half hour. It's so weird.

But hey listen diary, I have to go feed Luna, do my homework then take a shower and go to bed. Good night Diary!

Love always,

Serena Tsukino