Sir-Spike here....(aka. DemonusSpike) I hope you all will like this one. It took me two days to write this chapter and I think it came out pretty good. I'll say that it doesn't exactly follow the line of the actual story but if it did, what would be the point it being called a Fic. eh? Anyway, you'll like....right? And if its right you'll review...right? Yea, I hope so. Plz....r,r&r. It'll be worth it....
The atypical blazing heat of the day set at ease as with the sun as the stars began to fill in with the stately light of the moon and the night's breeze blew over the lands letting for a peaceful slumber.
Near a small, subtle town lay a deep wood through which a river ran through; a river known for its cleanliness and also as a place where demons trek not. During the nights these woods usually lie empty but on this particular night someone sat out by the waters edge; a silhouette only to the eye, hidden by the shadows. He sat with his legs crossed staring down into the lake as the moons reflection blazed light back into his face; a face in an unfamiliar blue masquerade and body covered in a white, fur like cloth. Still and silent he sat until a strong breeze blew through and another presence was felt.
"Kagura." He said, still unmoving. "Once again you have failed me."
"I apologize Lord Naraku."
"Need I not remind you that your life is in my hands? Like your brothers before, your life is as easily ended as theirs."
"I assure you Naraku. I shall not fail you again." She answered with fear.
"No. You shall not." Another strong breeze blew through with a silence that had fallen over the two. Naraku stared on as before and Kagura unmoving with fear. "There are very few jewel shards left to find." He said finally. "But before those become an issue we must first obtain that which our enemy already has."
"What is it you wish me to do?" Kagura said with a nod and short bow.
"Your assistance is not necessary here Kagura." Kagura returned to her upright position and looked on in a state of confusion. As she did so, another strong breeze blew over the two but this time an unsettling one, enough so that it caused Kagura to turn and look.
"I...." Kagura's voice trembled with fear and wonder as she stared into the shadows at the barely visible figure that now stood before. The other smiled and gazed back with that familiar grin. Her hair was silky and straight but set up into a small bun that sat near the top on the back of her head. Her eyes were a dark red color, deep and passionate. The kimono she wore sported that familiar red and white design with small white leaves the lined fell straight down each sleeve. In one hand she held a small fan which perfectly matched with her outfit. Upon this sight, Kagura was barely able to speak her words, "Naraku?"
"Kagura, I would like you to meet your new sister." Kagura could only stare on, confused and scared at who seemed to be but another Kagura.