Hello peoples! This is my first Inu-Yasha ficcy, so um please be nice! Its about my character Sutora, who's basic profile is in my profile. The couples in this fic are going to be Miroku/oc Kagome/Inu-Yasha and Kilala/Kirara/oc. This is just the prologue so, here we go!
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Flames shot out like rockets from random houses in a small village. Explosions and screams were everywhere. All around people ran for their lives. A little girl around the age of 12 ran into her house, the girl had brown eyes raven black hair that was tied in a pony tail, and she wore a powder blue kimono. She ran through the door only to be greeted by the site of her mother lying near death in a puddle of blood on the ground. The girl gasped in horror. She tried to help her mom up, but it was no use. Her mother died in her arms that day. The girl reluctantly left as her house caught on fire. She was greeted by a white baboon. "SuTora" the baboon said to the girl as she cowered in fear. An arrow shot at the baboon. A handsome young man with short black hair and brown eyes stepped in front of the little girl(SuTora). "M-Matayo!" the girl cried to her brother. Matayo faced the baboon, "take this Naraku!" he said and shot another arrow at Naraku. Naraku easily dodged, and sent a wave of poison vapors at Matayo. Matayo quickly pushed SuTora out of the way, so she wouldn't breathe anything in. his last words to his little sister were: "Go, SuTora…get out of the village and run far, far away.." SuTora again reluctantly left, and another one of her family members perished. SuTora tried desperately to get out of the village, but there was fire, rubble, and people everywhere. Then she was trapped, a circle of raging flames surrounded her. She was sure, she to would then die. A giant black flash suddenly came out of nowhere, and rescued SuTora. Before she could see her rescuers identity though, SuTora woke up from her horrible nightmare.
She couldn't stop having that dream. The visions of what happened to her 5 years ago(she's now 17). She was sure she was the only one left alive in her family. Now, she lived alone, and wandered around the world. Her only companionship was her cat demon Ringo, the one who saved her from certain death that day. Ringo had black and white fur(opposite of where Kilala/Kirara's fur colors are), and red eyes. Ever since then, he and SuTora had been inseparable. The sun was rising. SuTora stood up and stretched. She got dressed in her usual clothes, black sleeveless shirt(don't know how to describe..it crosses over like a kimono) a black skirt, and black ankle high boots. She tied her raven black hair back into a pony tail with a hair band and looked down a t Ringo. "come on Ringo, lets go" she said, and Ringo jumped on her shoulder. As SuTora walked, she kept wondering when she'd finally meet up with the demon Naraku, the one that slottered her family and village, 5 years ago. She would never see her mother, Sakura, her brother, Matayo, or her father Onigumo ever again. SuTora had vowed to track down Naraku and kill him no matter what, unknown to her that he was really her father….
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ok let me explain something, Naraku USED the name Onigumo, in case something like what happened ever happened, and people found out his name was Naraku, therefor now SuTora has no clue he's really her dad. Don't worry, I promise things will become clearer as the fic goes on. This is just the prologue, I promise the fic will get much better! Please review and tell me what you think, byez! Oh, and what do u all want me to to call Kilala/Kirara, Kilala, or Kirara?