Hey this is my first fanfic! Please be nice, though I do except flamers.
Enjoy!
~Flashback~
She ran. Ran as fast as her legs would take her, and considering that she is a miko inu demoness, that was fast.
~Girls POV~
Tears were streaming down my face as I ran. Oh today was horrible, tch, who am I kidding, that was just an understatement. My home was attacked, and by our own 'ally'.
Sorry let me explain. My name is Kagome. Kagome Higurashi, Heiress to the Central lands, the lands that rein over the Northern, Eastern, Southern, and the Western lands. 16 in human years, but 250 in demon years.
My father, Lord Kenshin Higurashi, was trying to ally with the Lord of the Northern lands. The Lord agreed. Then three years later, he asked for more power, my father denied. Again he asked for more power, my father again said no. My father was not a greedy man, no; he just didn't trust Lord Naraku with more power than he already had.
Lord Naraku was an evil, cold, and sadistic hanyou that never thinks twice before deciding to kill someone.
In a fit of rage, Lord Naraku stormed out of the castle.
Weeks later he attacked.
It was midnight and we were unprepared. He took out our guards with his putrid miasma.
After fighting long and hard, my father perished under the wrath of Naraku.
My mother, Lady Sakura Higurashi, told me to run, I denied, but she demand it, I reluctantly obliged.
After what seemed to be hours, I stopped running, fell to the ground and sobbed my heart out.
"Mama, papa, I'm sorry that I couldn't protect you" I managed to choke out.
~End Flashback~
Those memories stung in my heart. But they were 20 years ago, and I have moved on(sadly).
I now currently reside in a small village as their miko. I moved here 2 years ago, and will have to start traveling to another village in a few more years, because they will start to notice that I did not age a day.
I know what you are thinking, and no I do not reside here as a demon, heir, or as Kagome Higurashi, I reside here as a human. Using the shikon no tama, an ancient jewel my ancestors had forged out of , purity and power. When it is on I turn human, but when I take it off, I turn back into a demon. I also live under the name, Kagome shikon. When the villagers saw the shikon no tama, they passed it off as they thought I was some old myth, the shikon miko.
It is true that a young priestess, Kikyo, was the holder of the jewel, and she was powerful, but that was 50 years ago. She held it so she could protect it while the Central lands were weak. Though she died fifty years ago, I don't really know how.
But besides all that, I'm happily living in this village. I just hope it stays that way, for a while.
Sorry short chapter, but thats was because it was the introduction chapter. PLEASE REVIEW IF YOU LIKE IT SO FAR!