A long time ago the multiverse was created by a mysterious entity know as The Goddess. To safeguard her creation the goddess created powerful soldiers... which could traverse the multiverse, magical girls. She called them Star Guardians. All beings possesses an anima core or as you would call it a soul. A magical girl processes an extremely bright anima core and are able to use magical abilities fuelled by anima, life force. Because the overwhelming majority of beings with bright anima cores are. . . and that Karen was licking her lips as she got out of his car.As the evening was young, Karen was still dressed in her bright red, strapless leather dress, which she had slipped over her tiny bikini and heels. I was wearing my black leather jeans, matching leather shirt, and biker boots. Their home was lovely, quaint, and comfortable feeling. We all sat on the living room floor, with the stereo playing softly in the background, as Frank got us all drinks. Get to know each other conversation. It made her unwilling to commit to Weston at the level he wanted; she always felt like she needed to hold something back in case David should, miraculously, show up. It was a disturbing thought, that she still wasn't over him; after all, they'd been split up for more than two years now. Shouldn't she be used to it by now? But, as the Stantons had pointed out, she'd had him in her life for ten years. "And most people barely remember anything before about the age of five or six," Ned had said,. A waste. A total waste.Later, much later, she was still alone. Alone and lonely. Miserable. Unloved. Unlovable. In her mid-forties still a virgin, and not by choice. No man would have her, it seemed. For that matter, she could hardly bear her own company. "I love you ... ha, ha, HA!"Then, in the depths of despair and self-hatred, the realization struck her. Someone once had professed love for her ... even if it had been a malicious lie. Arlene, in the guise of Val, had spoken words of love..