Tightening her arms around Sailormoon, the mystic Siren of Shadows, lowered her head and rested her cheek upon the smaller girl's head. All of a sudden, two strong arms wrapped around the two girls. Looking up Serena saw that it was the Knight of Mars himself.
"As sweet this reunion will be, I think we had best depart, since I hear the police arriving. Siren... is there someplace where we can have total privacy?"
"We won't be disturbed at my home... Let's go." Walking over to the shadow of a building, Shadow Siren turned to the others and smiled slightly. "Each of you take someone's hand, and whatever you do don't let go until I tell you. It will be faster my way..."
Taking Sailormoon's hand in hers, Siren watched as each of the scouts, Tuxedo Mask, and Yuuchiru take the hand of the person beside them forming a long chain, Siren taking the lead.
"Okay Tal, lets head for home..." With that said, Siren leaped into the shadows, instantly disappearing to the amazement of the others except for Chiru and Tal'lan. Slowly each link of the human chain stepped into the shadow after Siren, only to disappear like the one before them.
As the last warrior walked through the shadowed portal, the gang all looked around to see complete darkness everywhere. "Pagan...where are we? What is this place?" Serena asked, looking around.
"This Serena, is the realm of Negative Space...or N-Space... Basically it is a temporal vortex that I can travel to get to places when I need to get somewhere quickly. All I need to do is step through a shadow to enter... Here time seems to stop, so as you can figure, Pluto doesn't like to come here... Tal'lan and I are the only ones who can control the N-Space."
"All of you, stay within your Senshi forms... In the forms you are now, you are immune to the affects that N-Space would have on a person... but out of your warrior forms...
Tal'lan trailed out, letting the Senshi know the consequences would not be good. Closing her eyes briefly, Pagan focused her mind upon her home and instantly a shaft of light appeared in front of them. Stepping through slowly, Pagan looked around to see she had stepped into her living room. With a thought, the wood in the fireplace suddenly ignited, turning into a cheerful fire.
For the first couple of minutes, gasps and exclamations of awe could be heard from all the scouts and tuxedo mask, as they gazed around the luxurious and richly furnished room. Powering down, Pagan DarkChild once again stood before them and reclined her head slightly forward, "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to my humble home."