Warring States

The warring states was a dangerous place.
Not only a human, but also a demon race.
Killing others just for a jewel, with it the warring states they could
rule.
A place of fighting, war, demons and more,
I had no clue what I was in for.
A time of monk, demon exterminators, and priestess
A time I'm glad has come to a rest.
At least a battle per day, deaths in my eyes.
Staring at the bloody stars in the cold war-born sky.
Here to my own time I have returned.
Going to that era there's much I have learned.
I've left behind friends and unfoughten enemies,
My enemies killing my friends when their truly after me.
I've caused them anger and caused them sorrow,
So back to that world I must go.
I, Kagome Higurashi, now know that I belong in both worlds,
So I must live in both, and face what's in store.

( I do not own Kagome Higurashi, it was just essential in this poem. If it's not good, please don't get mad. It's just that I got bored in math class and wrote it then.)