You awoke in a dark, damp basement. Your limbs were bound tightly with rope, "H-hello there, my love." The voice coming from Sailor Moon was soft and sweet, like honey. But the way she stared at you was anything but... Her eyes were cold, calculating, and obsessed. Your heart rate quickened as you felt her intense gaze upon you. You realized that she was not the lovable Sailor Moon that she appeared to be on television. No, she was far more dangerous and unhinged...