Aubrin: (hyper) Hi everyone and thanks for even looking at my story!
Xerva: Our story
Aubrin: Whatever (pouts)
Xerva: Do the Disclaimer
Aubrin: (pouts even more) Fine... I don't own the InuYasha or Yu Yu Hakusho people and neither does Xerva (hyper once more) but I do own the plot
Xerva: We own the plot
Aubrin: (ignores her) Enjoy the story
Falling Angel
Heaven Bend to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long awaited answer
To a long and painful fight
Truth be told I tried my best
But somewhere long the way
I got caught up in all there was to offer
But the cost was so much more than I could bear
Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
We all begin out with good intent
When love is raw and young
We believe that we can change ourselves
The past can be undone
But we carry on our back the burdens time always reveals
In the lonely light of morning
In the wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of losing everything
I've held so dear
Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
Heaven bend to take my hand
I've nowhere left to turn
I'm lost to these I thought were friends
To everyone I know
Oh they turn their heads embarrassed
Pretend that they don't see
That it's one wrong step one slip before you know it
And there doesn't seem away to be redeemed
Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
As my voice receded I listened to the wind as it plays with my hair, wiping it around behind me as though wings of an Angel… the black wings of a Fallen Angel. I guess that's pretty much what I am now isn't it? Or at least close to it at least. It's funny how time can change things, mold things to a plot that has yet to be discovered.
Time… now that's something that I've had my fill of, and sometimes to a point where I have start to hate it. You would think that never aging and having all the time in the world would be a pleasure, the perfect life, but you're wrong.
Imagine watching as those you thought of as your family died of old age while you look the same as you always had. Watching as their children and grandchildren grow old too. Seeing their descendants who look so like them but aren't.
The circle that is life has passed me by and will never return to take me to my death.
I still remember how it happened, how I changed into what I am now, even though it was so long ago… during the Final Battle…
Flashback
Once lush green grass was turned a dark red from the blood that had been spilt upon it. Blood, that had been waiting to soak the ground for years, had finally come to the surface in the form of a Final War. This is a war in which evil and good are forgotten and all join to defeat Chaos, the Final Sin. A war of destruction and creation, of every creature know and even those who have just shown their face.
There I was, so connected to this battle and yet so very far apart. So I continued to fight on, tearing through everything and everyone in my path. Wounds covered me but I was unable to feel them no mater how large they were or haw much the bleed. In my mind I only had one goal and that was to kill the Chaos that was my enemy.
As I neared him I heard him laugh, I heard him taunt me, tell me I could not win. I flattered thinking he was right, thinking that he would win this battle, thinking I was weak. No I am not and I will prove it, so I began to fight again with just as much force as before. He spoke of how I was just a copy, how since the original could not defeat him then surely I couldn't. Everyone knows that the original is always better than a copy.
But I know the truth, the reason behind his taunts, his sickly spoken words. He was scared, scared of his death, scared of… me. So I slowly approached him, cutting throw those who were in my way, bathing myself in more blood.
A child's cry rang through the air and could be heard over every other sound on this, even over the weapons used on this death field. This is the cry I'll never forget the one that pierced my very soul. This final cry belonged to some one closer to my heart then any one else it belonged… to my son.
My gaze started to turn red as my thirst for blood forced me to bleed my opponents dry. This power is something I've never felt before and it scared me. But now is not the time to feel fear now is the time to fight and… kill.
End Flashback
My blood lust that had been released because of the final scream that was caused be the death of my son. This was then mixed with my miko powers that had risen high when I was set on completing my task. They turned me into something that was different from all else. Some how I became something that did not age and could not die. A new body and life was given to me with both demonic and angelic powers.
Sometimes I wish…
"Kagome." Two strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind pulling me close to the man behind me. I felt his hot breath on my cheek as he rested his head on my shoulder.
Neither of us spoke another word as we watched the sun rise over the sapphire sea, just enjoying the other's presence, preparing for the day ahead. For the first time in five-hundred years, I was going to see my human family again. Though to them it had only been a matter of days since I last left.
'I wonder what they would think of me if they knew… the truth…'
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Xerva: It's Our story
Aubrin: So?
Xerva: (rolls her eyes) Good Bye
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