Disclaimer: Sailor Moon is the property of Naoko Takeuchi, Toei Animation, and a slew of other companies who are meanies because they won't re-air the show in North America. Ahem.
Quirk of Fate
~Prologue~
On Tuesday I was just an ordinary med-student with an ordinary job and an ordinary life.
I like ordinary. I like normalcy. I'm the sort of guy who enjoys sitting back and watching the universe unfold from a comfy perch far, far away from the affairs of the world.
But on Wednesday, everything took a turn for the extraordinary simply because I didn't have the foresight to walk away while I still had the chance. Damned if you do and damned if you don't, right? And then, somehow, I found myself caught up in the inextricable world of superheroes, moon princesses, and evil aliens bent on claiming earth for their own. Which I'm still rather hesitant to believe exists, no matter what that enigmatic girl says. Mental trauma can do funny things to people; I've seen the proof firsthand... but I suppose that's my fault too, isn't it?
Well, not entirely.
She's the one who came bounding out of nowhere, right into the trajectory of my car. It's not like I meant to hit her. You'd think she might have some sort of sixth sense about those things, being Tokyo's legendary superheroine and all...
Heart of stone? Maybe. But you have absolutely no right to judge me until you know who I truly am, and why I made the decisions I did.
One thing is for certain, though.
The day I accidentally rammed Sailor Moon with my car was the day my destiny changed. Forever.
~AngelMoon Girl