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Kagome was slowly going insane. But no one knew that. Especially Inuyasha, who was the cause.
Every time she went off or was too quiet, a green tint would cover her normally warm brown eyes. Until one night, she broke.
Once again they were traveling toward the search of more jewel shards and Naraku's hideout.
….. And once again in the mist of there adventure kikyou appeared. They were setting up camp when the soul collectors ran past them, gripping Inuyasha and pulling him toward the undead priestess.
He quickly complied, kagome smiling devilishly behind him. She waited a bit, 'good to get privacy beforehand' she smirked. She followed, and in a few minutes was behind a tree, seeing to which would be soon to come. She uncovered herself, to find Inuyasha staring right at her guilty. She widened her grin, and spoke to him.
"So…tell me.. When are the kids coming Inuyasha? I do hope they have ears like yours, don't you kikyou? Will they be undead semi hanyou children or just human? Oh, boy how I wonder."
"Kagome! This isn't what it looks like! I…. I...it.. Just happened and I tried to tell her.. And …um….. yeah."
He looked to her eyes for signs of forgiveness, but for there was none. The insanity crept open her being slow and unnoticed till the last. It burns, a putrid fire in her soul, that will not lay rest to her Immortal love. She hates him, and loves him, she hates him, and grieves the death of her soul, fore he dwells in the past, a namesake for the other, and insanity will bury the truth. Her eyes were green with a flame of hatred and madness that he did not mistake.
And for that she recited something he shall not forget.
Within the darkness, a bloody rose,With crimson petals, finally shows
moon-round face to gaze afar At a blazing, bloody star.
A silvered mirror, dark and cool,
She struck him down, along with kikyou to the left. With her hand, were like knives, a pain which Inuyasha had never before known, and one he shall never forget.
Hangs above a night-black pool;
One side shows truth, the other, lies,
On bloodstained wings, a white dove
pale pink blossoms that you see
Among the leaves of an age-old tree
Show more beauty when below the stones
Lie a human's bloody bones.
She pulled a small army knife and began to make cuts in many vital areas. She started with the wrists, near the chest and neck, he struggled but was settled with a whispered sit. Kikyou was starting to get back up, but quickly struck her down again, taking bits of her soul back. The insanity was growing larger, and could not be stopped. She turned back to Inuyasha smiling a crooked disembodied grin, walking slowly back to him. One final blow, would end it all. Who would have thought, a small girl like her could end his world? One final blow, would end it all.
Angels turn their backs and weep;
Below, the bloody waves still leap;
Ashes fall like silver snow,
"miko." That voice. Who was it? She knew it. Somehow. A shadow approached from the darkness, looming over her. She steadily looked up at him, deep into his amber eyes. His expression was emotionless, but you could tell he was shocked. " You will cease assault on Inuyasha. This Sesshomaru will be the one to kill him. If you continue this Sesshomaru will have to strike you down. "
he glared at her menacingly but she offered a sly grin, and started to continue her work.
Her eyes, they had recognition of the fact Sesshomaru was here, but did not hold back. "Oh dear my lord, Sesshomaru don't you know? Strike me down, I will come up again. Ask Inuyasha here, who knows nothing of the heart." He was backed up against a tree trunk breathing heavily. She slashed at him once more, and was held back by a firm grip on her shoulder.
"Miko, once more and I will deal with you accordingly." "oh please, do it. But after I kill him, then may you. If you don't, it may be my only regret."
Blood was everywhere, staining the world. And soon more to be spilled. This time she cut, right across his stomach, him groaning, in desperation. "Very well"
He sliced his claws against the back off her skin, her falling to the earth, bare a scream. He looked down at her in awe of the woman. He watched her slip into unconsciousness and she said her last words with a sleek grin on her face.
"Off to war the soldiers go."
