Chiba Mamoru is trapped in a strange crystalline prison. It seems as if he’s known it his entire life and is resigned to its thick walls and hollowing cold. And yet, amidst his daily torture, an ember of hope begins to glow.
Author's Comments:
Written ages ago, this story was my first Sailormoon fanfic. Looking back on it now, the prose and dialogue aren't as good as I proudly thought them to be originally, but overall I think the story still stands up. If nothing else, rereading it has reminded me of how much I enjoyed writing it, and I hope that enjoyment translates to your reading experience.
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