Leo Vulpes: If you're reading this, I'd like to thank you for reading it thus far. I know it's been a while since I've updated, but I've been in Italy without internet or a computer, so when I got back, this was only half done. Then I kinda forgot about it as I typed up the next chapter as well. So you can count on a double count today, and if you're also following My Other Life, I'm working on that chapter as we speak.. type.. whatever.

Diclaimer: Erm... I can't disclaim anything in this chapter.. it all belongs to me... except for the name Kerrigan, I got that from a friend

Claimer: All of them belong to me... they do, I swear.

Dedication: Yukirain, again, may her reviews never cease!

Warnings: You should know it's not SasuNaru by now, death (to one character), that's really it, oh and child abandonment

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My New Life

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Chapter 3

Kimiyama

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This is Takaya's voice during the story…

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Kimiyama was a beautiful demon, her parents were some of the first in the world. I knew her parents, who died not long after her birth, and raised Kimiyama. But this goddess of sorts had one flaw that made her seem even more peaceful. She was blind, but not really. She could see the good energy and bad energy flowing through people and other living objects. That's how she saw with her pure white eyes.

She was untouchable though. She wouldn't let anyone with ill intentions or a single drop of bad energy near her. This was caused by in her childhood, an older, drunken demon had tried to have his way with her. During one of the many festivals, less than we hold now, she met him...

A young sixteen-year-old demoness sat by herself as the festival went on. She watched the energies mix with her pure white eyes. Her sugar brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, longer than she was tall. She smiled as an energy, female, sat next to her.

"Takaya… tell me the story again." The young girl pleaded with the blonde who had sat next to her.

Takaya smiled, looking out to the sky that she knew Kimiyama would never see. "A young woman, from the beginnings of our world holds the poser of the future in her womb. Her descendants will create or destroy the world. A generation she will never see, a time unfolding beneath her feet."

Kimiyama smiled out towards the sky she couldn't see. "It's so beautiful. I wonder who this lady is, if she's given life in my time."

Takaya looked away in shame, the many secrets she was forced to keep as the oracle were sometimes of others. One of the ones she kept from Kimiyama was her own fate. But she wanted the girl to live in happiness.

"Ah! Sayachi, please come back here!" A boy's voice shouted as it got closer.

A small kid attached herself to Kimiyama's leg, who flinched before seeing the white energy, uncolored and pure. But the voice chasing the child… she couldn't see and it scared her.

The man who came running up had gleaming purple eyes, wild jet black hair, and scruffy white ears and tail. He plucked the child, a little girl with black curls, neat black ears and tail, and yellow eyes, from Kimiyama's leg and held her up. "Sayachi, please don't runaway like that from me."

"But Kar!" Sayachi whined, trying to struggle away from Kar.

Takaya's heart stopped as soon as Kar had approached, but now her breath came slamming back to her in a loud gasp. She looked up at the male and realized exactly who she was seeing.

"I'm sorry ladies." Kar apologized. "I apologize for my cousin's behavior." He bowed to both the women. "And may I ask who I'm apologizing to?" He asked politely. His eyes scanned both women, but landing upon Kimiyama, it seemed as though he couldn't look away.

The blonde smiled at the boy as she watched his gaze. "I'm Takaya and this is Kimiyama."

Kar smiled goofily, cocking his head to the side. "Well, I hope I meet you guys again." He spoke.

Just as he was about to dash off to return Sayachi to her parents, Kimiyama reached out blindly, not knowing where to reach for she couldn't see him one bit. "Wait." She whimpered as she caught hold of the back of his jacket. "Why can't I see you?"

Kar released Sayachi unknowingly, and turned to Kimiyama. "Uh, Kimi… what do you mean?"

Kimiyama's dead eyes streamed with tears, her head swam as he called her a name unfamiliar to herself. "I'm blind, my eyes can't see anything except the energy within people, why can't I see yours?"

Kar's face was like stone as Kimiyama spoke. "I don't know why. As far as I know, I'm about as average as everyone else."

The brunette released him with a nod of her head. She would want to talk to this creature again, something drew her to him.

For three years after that day, Kar and Kimiyama met up often, talking and hanging out like friends do. But a fateful day, when they had arranged to meet and Kimiyama planned to confess to him, Kar didn't show up. He couldn't, for his aunt, uncle and Sayachi had been killed, and with his parents dead before he could remember, he was alone, and this prospect scared him.

The next morning though…

Kimiyama's heart ached. Her and Kar for three straight years, had been the best of friends. If she couldn't see something, he would describe it to her, and even without many details, she could picture it perfectly. It was almost as if his voice was her eyes.

But he hadn't shown up, never before had he not shown up. Was this time different, could he sense that she liked, hell, even loved him, and didn't feel the same way? But as she entered the sitting room, Takaya was sitting against the wall, with a blue energy in her lap. She froze as the scent of that blue energy assaulted her.

"Takaya… what-"

"He's all alone. I came home in the middle of the night after a stroll, and he was sitting on the front door, asleep and cold. I brought him inside and let him sleep in one of the extra rooms." The green eyed woman explained.

Kimiyama's heart ached even more now. Her assumptions had been wrong, and her early retirement to bed last night from her sadness or anger on him had caused him to sit outside in the cold until Takaya returned. And now the last remaining part of his family was dead, even Sayachi, whom he thought of as a little sister. "I don't want to see him." She murmured.

Takaya's head snapped up. She knew that Kimiyama had feelings for the boy, but what was worse now was that Kar was awake. "Kimiyama-"

"If the only way I can see him is for his energy to turn blue, for sadness, I'd rather follow him by voice as I always have." She spoke. "I don't want to see him." As she said this, the blue energy faded, as if it had never been and Takaya got up, leaving towards her room, leaving Kimiyama in what she thought was an empty room.

That's what the brunette thought until she could feel arms wrap around her gently and a chin to be place on her shoulder. "Kimi-chan," Kar's voice purred. "I would never hurt you purposely, you know that right?"

Kimiyama nodded, she turned around, causing Kar to release her. She reached up and let her fingers feel over his face.

Kar took the thin hand and laid a kiss in the center of her palm before bringing her hand down to the center of his chest, letting her feel the fast beating of her heart.

His energy turned a bright, vibrant yellow, a color she feared to see, but the orange that swirled within it calmed her. Yellow was the color of lust. A dull yellow was the color of her attacker from all those year ago, and with Kar's so bright, it made her want to run away and never look back. But orange was love, as she found from Takaya when the oracle took her into her care, loving her as her own daughter.

"About a year ago," Kar began to speak. "I suddenly found you on my mind all the time. I knew the next time we met, I would have to hold whatever feeling I had down, or else I would frighten you. Can you see how much it built up?" He asked. "Do you-"

He was silenced, as when he was talking, Kimiyama had followed where his voice was coming from with her ears, and had silenced his lips with her own. With this contact, her world exploded into color. Energy faded from her vision, and faces and objects were clearly seen.

She took a look at Kar's face and cried, he was beautiful, more than she had ever felt with her hands. And for the first time, she could see his gleaming purple eyes. His own eyes widened as Kimiyama's eyes turned to a deep, navy blue color and tears poured from them.

And so they went on to get married and mate, Kimiyama giving birth to the seven daughters of legend and their one son. Their son: Tomoko the Protector. Their daughters: Kitayashu the Just, Kyokokura the Fighter, Kikeiro the Betrayer, Mystera the Innocent, Rentetsu the Strong, Kotoko the Peaceful, and Kuroshiko the Evil.

These traits were in them from the very second they were born. And for a while, as they were children, they stayed dormant. But when they were adults, these traits so much that people began to regard Kimiyama as the life giving goddess, for her only time to give birth was once, with her litter of eight. Kar was proud of his family and highly regarded by everyone around him. But Kimiyama could not see energy anymore, therefore not see the fate that was to lie with her children, but I could. From the moment I saw them, I could feel that this was only the beginning.

Tomoko grew up to form the guard, defending the demon realm from the human realm. Kyokokura was the head of the army, that fought out wars on opposing territories of demons. Mystera retained her childish ways, and raised abandoned children as her own. Rentetsu was also head of the army, training the maggots that entered. Kotoko was the advisor of the lands, helping with everything from black or white (in which she would suggest gray) or much more complicated manners. Kuroshiko left as soon as she saw her ways would not be accepted. Kikeiro fought alongside Rentetsu and Kyokokura, only to turn on her own army and destroy them all without her sisters knowing it, she would say something tragic happened and it would happen time and time again until she was caught and went to join Kuroshiko instead.

But Kitayashu was the one who held both sides. She was the only one out of them all to find a mate, a demon by the name of Kerrigan. But there was a major flaw in her blood, and though not active in herself, it would spread to others and to her son.

She was born with sandy blonde hair and navy eyes like her mother's, but she would have had Kerrigan's child, if not for the tragedy that befell her. She was raped, and brutally so. It left her pregnant with a baby boy, and her hate for the creature fostered it's growth and the growth of the flaw.

The sky opened up its eyes and cried when the birth of this child came, killing Kitayashu, peacemaker, wrong-righter, the Just. Kerrigan spat at the child as no one cared for it and left it to die, though later he committed suicide, …

Wails of a small child rang throughout, though no one turned an ear to help it. Kimiyama, Kar, and their daughters and son had long disappeared from the earth, though many felt that they were still here. The child had killed the only one left from that family and had received scornful looks from all as they saw it lying in the arms of its dead mother.

Takaya used the blanket to gather the crying baby from the frozen limbs and looked away from the dimmed eyes of Kitayashu that still had a look of hate.

She held the baby up to her vision and smiled as the black haired baby stopped its cries and seemed to smile back at her. Its gleaming blue eyes look very unlike their mother's or father's, and the black, swiveling ears on its head made it seem harmless.

Takaya held a finger out to it, which it grabbed and began to nibble on with its gums. She stared at the sky and gave a wistful sigh. "I give you the name…

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Leo Vulpes: Thank's for reading this, just wait for the next chapter to be up in a few minutes to find out the rest.

Honorable Mentions: None... again...