They should not hinder his journey.
They should not challenge him breathing his own air.
Acrid smell rose up from the village up in smoke,
innocent high the moans of the children in swaddling clothes
metallic, sweetish taste of life in the mouth of the dying,
proud and mighty roar of the flames.
And poisonous greenish lightning flashed in the night, quartermasters of certain and painful death.
Sola, an imposing figure rose from the rubble: a range nobleman, but with the heart as black as coal.
A red glow flashed in the night, lighting up briefly as irises and ice cold.
Not passed on comfort, not emanating piety promised only misfortune and suffering.
A faint smile gleamed across his young face
the beast had been satisfied.
All around, the woods were silent and quiet. Not the owls, even wolves, no living creature that dared to breathe overnight.
It was their fear or just a silent prayer for those innocient lives? Sure, girls and infants did not deserve such an end.
And he smiled.
Of course, it was a slight movement of the upper lip, but helds many hidden meanings to the untrained eye.
Cruelty,
complacency,
lack of piety,
indifference,
slight boredom.
After all, it was tedious to kill humans? Useless creatures, only good to die. They did not know that where he went, no one was saying a word?
They did not know, stupid humans, which for him they were just livestock? They did not know, silly creatures, that they simply had to die?
Vicar of Justice, the demon had done only what was right.
Death to the human, unworthy creatures,
Death to the inferior,
death to the food of superior beings,
death to the advocates of that horrible crime, and arrogant to live.
And so the village that was found unfortunately along the way of the young demon was gone, bringing with it dozens of innocient lives.
Leaving a shameful memory; a pile of corpses to rot in the sun.
Memento Mori, Sesshomaru.
The underworld is full of humans who have had the honor to meet you.
Yearn for eternity reciprocate the kindness that you did in their life.
Icy and calm your attitude, Sesshomaru. Yours is arrogance, boredom and safety.
Icy and calm their attitude, Sesshomaru. Their fury is controlled mixed with bloodlust.
Time is running inexorably Sesshomaru, and they are waiting for you.
Can you see their mischievous grins?
Can you hear the silent cries of revenge of the children you killed, as they raise their skeletal arms to the sky?
Can you perceive the howls of pain of the mothers, that at night they shake and vibrate the ground?
Memento Mori Sesshomaru
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THIS VISION of Sesshomaru? I have only highlighted the part as dark as his real character, one that will not display in the anime for obvious reasons (even the kids watch inuyasha). Comment if you liked reading, I am curious to know your point of view and... sorry for errors. I used a traslator and obviously it is not very reliable. I tryed a bit of editing also, but my skills in english are so far not very good.