Sailor Clara didn't think spring could come fast enough. He hated his senshi outfit's bright red miniskirt, but it was especially harrowing during the winter when his bare legs felt frozen all the time. He was never sure, when encountering other senshi, whether he should just try to act natural or just pretend to be a girl and not say anything so as to not give his voice away. It seemed to be embarrassing regardless. How could he act natural with a miniskirt?! He was used to male school uniforms and business suits; not miniskirts and sailor uniforms!

As he was on patrol one night, however, he noticed what he thought was a senshi with long hair. Something felt...wrong about them, though. Their energy was extremely chaotic and when he looked closer, he noticed they had bat wings at their waist. Their outfit was long, as was their hair, and instead of a senshi bow or tiara, they had a black hole with cracks coming from it. It looked painful. Clara wondered if they hurt.

"Um...hello?" he called out tentatively. Maybe they needed...help? Their energy signature filled him with an inexplicable sense of dread, however. "Are you...okay?"

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