I do not own Inuyasha.
That comes after a very long list of other animes. All of which follow World Conquest.
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I can't help but marvel at the enigma that is you. I can never understand, why do you always fight him? You never win, even when you do beat him to a pulp. Because there's always another battle. There's always another contest with a prize that never seems definite.
Is this a demon's form of sibling rivalry? But then, what are you fighting over? What do you hope to win?
You don't need his sword, you have a better one. You have everything, for you are The Lord of the Western Lands.
You're looking at me as you stand over him, and I can't help but wonder if you can read my mind. Can you hear these rambles? Are you listening to every word I think?
Ah, you look away now, but only for a moment. Why do you look at me? Why aren't you paying attention to the fight? Isn't the fight what you came for? Then why . .
Surly not to see me? No, of course not. Nobody like you would ever go anywhere to see someone like me.
But even through my doubts about you, I am no oblivious. Not really, anyway. And I'm right. For some twisted reason I can't comprehend, you've come to fight him and watch me.
If I asked, you'd drop your sword and walk away, wouldn't you? But, of course, I won't test it. If I am wrong, you will kill me. And I am not so foolish as that.
And even if it is true, even if by some incomprehensible force you did come here for me, and we did somehow speak, it is not as though there would ever be anything for you. There wouldn't be enough time, because while you are the essence of youth and beauty, I am mortal. I am finite. I will shrivel up and die one day, and you will look as though we had met only a days ago, instead of years.
You would lose interest the day I first showed signs of age. And even with my well, I can only travel through time. I can not stop it.
So I guess, even if you are here for me, even if I am not just being stupid, I will not be fooled.
And. . Ah, there we are. You've lost this time. It's good for you to get your ass kicked once in a while, to walk home with your tail between your legs. So leave us be now, for you will never win.
Not so long as He walks this earth with me.