Hi everyone, Malevolent here. I really hope you enjoy the story, it probably isn't so "Inuyasha Universe" accurate, it kind of takes a form of this strange alternative Inuyasha Universe - but I still hope you'll like it regardless of that fact.

And of course, I don't own the series InuYasha - don't sue/possibly kill me - it belongs to the owner. I do, however, own my OC's. Don't touch them. Rawr.


{Meet Sekai – or otherwise known as Kyle. He's the child of both Kagome and Inuyasha, and struggles to even fathom anything about his two mysterious parents the rest of his "family". Up until now, he never tried snooping around for answers – but after he starts experiencing weird things happening around him, he must search for the truth within the history behind him...}


{*} Introduction – The boy in the middle of it all

I always knew there just wasn't something right about my parents. No, let me rephrase that – I always knew there wasn't something right about my household.Yes, household. What am I talking about, and who am I, you ask? My bad, I should probably start it all at the beginning.

My name is Sekai – but I really hate my name, so I make everyone call me Kyle. The truth is, I don't like the name Kyle either, but it was more tolerable when I was young. Now I just have grown to resent the name, but then again, I like it a whole lot better than my Japanese name.

I was born to my parents, Kagome and Inuyasha Higurashi. They were both born in Japan, and when I was really little I even went there a couple times, but now my mom wants to save her money towards our home, so we don't visit as often. We live here in Cincinnati, so obviously any plane trip will take forever to get to the island of Japan.

So anyway, more about my family – or supposedly, my family. Aside from my parents, I live with my "Uncle" Miroku, "Aunt" Sango, and Aki, my "Cousin". Don't get me wrong, their nice folks and all, but trust me – there's this feeling in my gut that tells me their not anywhere near family. Yeah Ok, we're all Asian and we may looklike family, but that's not really the point here. The dead give-away is that some days mom will say that Sango is her sister, and I'll correct her bringing up the fact that just yesterday she remembered growing up with her "brother" Miroku or Sota. Trust me, my mom isn't that old just yet - if she can remember when he favorite soap operas are on, she can remember who her own siblings are.

Regardless, when I was younger, I never used to question these things. In fact, I just trusted what my parents said and their outlandish reasons for something being something – but now that I'm 15 years old and a mature teenager, I'm starting to see the vagueness in all of it.

My family may be weird, but there's a distinct difference between completely wack and just...plain mysterious.

And that's why I have to figure it out.