Some may call it a battle. But really, it wasn’t a battle at all. In the battle you have two (or more) sites fighting each other. But this was something totally different. You could call it a hunt, perhaps. And Sailor Scouts would call it their worst nightmare.
Moments before they were fighting another demon that invaded Tokyo. Their everyday work, nothing unusual. But during that fight something strange happened. Thick mist covered whole area. Sailor Scouts were sure it’s demon’s work. Moments later they begun to have problems with seeing each other. First there were silhouettes only, then misty shapes, finally – nothing. When mist disappeared, they found themselves in the places they could barely recognize. Each of them was separated from another. Their locations were different, but they all looked like some kind of weir labyrinth. They started to call for the others, but it was useless, their screams echoed without any responses.
From another place, two pairs of eyes were spying their reactions. Two demons were looking at their prey. They were masters of this realm, lords of illusions. From their own castle, they paid not much attention to the world of humans. But they heard lot about those Sailor Scouts who managed to defeat so many demons. Irritated that there are persons who claim to be unbeatable demons slayers, two demons decided to take care of them. Their goal was to defeat, beat down and enslave those girls. With total control over their realm, this should be a piece of cake. They smiled to each other.
“So, which one of them you’d like to take first?” short, yet athletic demon with twisted, crimson horns asked his comrade, still looking into vibrating, glassy space that showed all captured Sailor Scouts.
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