Since the New Years Eve captives were saved, Cyllene had been paranoid that her love of the White Moon had been brought to the attention of her superiors. So in order to keep attention from being drawn to herself, Cyllene had increased her energy draining quotas
and to she had set out to collect the starseeds of the enemy- it was a way to prove herself as loyal to the Negaverse, she insisted to herself. That was what had Cyllene in an alleyway, cornering a smaller, newer White Moon Senshi. "I'm sorry," she groaned as she pushed her hand into the other girl's chest and ripped out her starseed. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to watch as the light went out behind the Senshi's eyes. Her black-gloved hand came out of her chest and she took a step back to allow the girl's body to slump to the ground, her glamor shimmering away to reveal a lifeless teenage girl.
This was awful.
The glowing starseed in her hand disappeared as she sent it to subspace for giving to a General later when she reported in for the evening. But now, Cyllene decided, she could go for a walk and slack off for the rest of the night. She didn't have to be awful at all times, right?
She turned to walk away and as she rounded a corner, she hadn't even noticed the power signature of another Corrupt Senshi until she was bumping right into him.
"I'm so, so sorry!" Cyllene stammered as she stumbled backwards a step. When she noticed that his power signature was like hers, the look of anguish on her face immediately disappeared. "Oh!" She smiled at him, and held a hand out to him, "Hi! I'm Cyllene!"