A/N
Hullo all! This is my first fanfic so please, humor me. If it sucks... Get over it! I will accept flames, but remember, one day I shall rule the world :) Mwhaa haa!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any of the charatcters.
Sesshomaru walked down the winding dirt path followed by Rin and Jaken riding Ah-Uhn. The surrounding forest was peaceful in the early dusk. The setting sun gave off an eerie glow. Sesshomaru sensed the tension that filled the forest. Something was about to happen. What exactly, he did not know. Suddenly the entire forest fell silent. A piercing and animalistic cry filled the air as the familiar noise of arrows hitting flesh filled the air. The cry had come from the west. He was intrigued to see the sky around the sun had turned a blood red.
"Sesshomaru-sama the sky! It's bleeding!" cried Rin from her perch on Ah-Uhn's back.
"The sky is not bleeding, you stupid human" shrieked Jaken. Fear laced his high pitched voice. Sesshomaru didn't't even glance back.
"Stay here." he stated in a tone not up for argument. He summoned his cloud and took of in the direction of the setting sun. As he drew closer to the scent of fresh blood, he could vaguely make out the tree-line. He sped up and soon reached the open plains to see a horrific sight. On the plains were three people. Two lay on the ground and one stood over them. They all wore outfits of pure white and from their backs arched delicate white wings.
Sesshomaru landed silently at the edge of the forest, choosing not to let his presence be known yet. He then saw that the one standing up was a girl. Her ebony hair was in a single long braid reaching her knees. her eyes were closed as her head was poised downward. He looked to the two on the ground. One was a boy with dark short hair. His white priest's outfit was stained with dark blood. Sesshomaru noted the arrow that penetrated into his heart. Sesshomaru looked to the other figure who wore an all white priestesses out fit. She had golden hair that splayed out beneath her like a portrait. An arrow also had penetrated her heart.
'Angels' thought Sesshomaru with a tiny spark of interest. It was then he saw the wisps of the two injured angels souls rise from their bodies. Just then two soul snatchers brushed past Sesshomaru's ear. They went to the sight and grasped the souls in their small claws. The living girl remained still as a statue, not even flinching.
Sesshomaru watched as a light began to swirl in the sky above the girl. A beam of pure silver energy shot down and instantly absorbed the two bodies. Sesshomaru had to cover his eyes with his sleeve. He sensed the light disappearing and lowered his arm. Nothing remained in the clearing but a black lump. Sesshomaru arched an eyebrow as the lump stirred. It was then he saw that the lump was in fact the girl from before. She now wore a black outfit similar to Inuyasha's. 'Inuyasha' though Sesshomaru bitterly. She still had her single black braid, but now he could see claws on her delicate hands. Her head slowly looked up and she turned to stare into Sesshomarus's golden eyes. He then saw not only her pupils but her irises were jet black. She suddenly extended her, now black, wings and opened her mouth to speak. Her white fangs glistened in the twilight.
Sesshomaru noticed how she reached behind her back to pull out two, three pronged swords. "How long have you been standing there?" she questioned her voice drifting across the prairie to Sesshomaru's finely tuned ears. "How long?" she said again her voice emotionless as if she didn't't care. Sesshomaru stepped forth and looked at her carelessly.
"Why do you care?" his voice was filled with hidden questions. He glared at her as she stood stone still staring deep into his eyes.
"I need to know how much you saw." her gaze never left his. He stared right back, he wasn't't about to be pushed around by some wench.
Sesshomaru began his descent to where she stood. He had some questions and he wanted some answers. He figured his only way of finding them out would be from his little fallen angel.
Hullo all! This is my first fanfic so please, humor me. If it sucks... Get over it! I will accept flames, but remember, one day I shall rule the world :) Mwhaa haa!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any of the charatcters.
Sesshomaru walked down the winding dirt path followed by Rin and Jaken riding Ah-Uhn. The surrounding forest was peaceful in the early dusk. The setting sun gave off an eerie glow. Sesshomaru sensed the tension that filled the forest. Something was about to happen. What exactly, he did not know. Suddenly the entire forest fell silent. A piercing and animalistic cry filled the air as the familiar noise of arrows hitting flesh filled the air. The cry had come from the west. He was intrigued to see the sky around the sun had turned a blood red.
"Sesshomaru-sama the sky! It's bleeding!" cried Rin from her perch on Ah-Uhn's back.
"The sky is not bleeding, you stupid human" shrieked Jaken. Fear laced his high pitched voice. Sesshomaru didn't't even glance back.
"Stay here." he stated in a tone not up for argument. He summoned his cloud and took of in the direction of the setting sun. As he drew closer to the scent of fresh blood, he could vaguely make out the tree-line. He sped up and soon reached the open plains to see a horrific sight. On the plains were three people. Two lay on the ground and one stood over them. They all wore outfits of pure white and from their backs arched delicate white wings.
Sesshomaru landed silently at the edge of the forest, choosing not to let his presence be known yet. He then saw that the one standing up was a girl. Her ebony hair was in a single long braid reaching her knees. her eyes were closed as her head was poised downward. He looked to the two on the ground. One was a boy with dark short hair. His white priest's outfit was stained with dark blood. Sesshomaru noted the arrow that penetrated into his heart. Sesshomaru looked to the other figure who wore an all white priestesses out fit. She had golden hair that splayed out beneath her like a portrait. An arrow also had penetrated her heart.
'Angels' thought Sesshomaru with a tiny spark of interest. It was then he saw the wisps of the two injured angels souls rise from their bodies. Just then two soul snatchers brushed past Sesshomaru's ear. They went to the sight and grasped the souls in their small claws. The living girl remained still as a statue, not even flinching.
Sesshomaru watched as a light began to swirl in the sky above the girl. A beam of pure silver energy shot down and instantly absorbed the two bodies. Sesshomaru had to cover his eyes with his sleeve. He sensed the light disappearing and lowered his arm. Nothing remained in the clearing but a black lump. Sesshomaru arched an eyebrow as the lump stirred. It was then he saw that the lump was in fact the girl from before. She now wore a black outfit similar to Inuyasha's. 'Inuyasha' though Sesshomaru bitterly. She still had her single black braid, but now he could see claws on her delicate hands. Her head slowly looked up and she turned to stare into Sesshomarus's golden eyes. He then saw not only her pupils but her irises were jet black. She suddenly extended her, now black, wings and opened her mouth to speak. Her white fangs glistened in the twilight.
Sesshomaru noticed how she reached behind her back to pull out two, three pronged swords. "How long have you been standing there?" she questioned her voice drifting across the prairie to Sesshomaru's finely tuned ears. "How long?" she said again her voice emotionless as if she didn't't care. Sesshomaru stepped forth and looked at her carelessly.
"Why do you care?" his voice was filled with hidden questions. He glared at her as she stood stone still staring deep into his eyes.
"I need to know how much you saw." her gaze never left his. He stared right back, he wasn't't about to be pushed around by some wench.
Sesshomaru began his descent to where she stood. He had some questions and he wanted some answers. He figured his only way of finding them out would be from his little fallen angel.