Dark's POV:
As I heard those soft words fall from her lips, I finally had my suspisions confirmed. More like confirmed and added to. Wait... If she's a priestess... How is that possible though... Weren't mikos for lack of better terms... extinct? The last one was seen 500 years ago... after a battle with an evil half demon she was said to have just vanished... no body... no trace of where she went... just... gone...
Soon I put two and two together. I looked at her and my eyes widened at the thought that she was THE miko... the one who dissappeared. I looked at her and she rose an eyebrow at my expression.
"You... but.. how.. That was 500 years ago... "
She suddenly went paler than I've ever seen her and her eyes narrowed at me.
"What are you talking about...?"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about... you're her... the great miko who dissappeared 500 years ago. Where did you go?"
"What may have been 500 years for you... was only a few days ago for me... and I'd rather not talk about it."
I tilted my head and gazed at her with curiosity and wonder, but held my questions back for her sake. As she walked away, the only sound she made being the chains hanging from her pants, I thought about what I now knew about her. Could it be possible she was a time traveler? I guess once she feels she can talk about it she will... I heard the front door open and close before the flap of huge wings along with the slight shake of the ground followed soon after. I looked out the bedroom window and saw her small form and huge wings and watched with wonder as she zoomed into the sky and up into the clouds. I opened the window, flew out and slowly flew to daisuke's house, greeting the redhead at the front door. We had found a way for us to have seperate bodies last year when we stole an ancient relic that was a thousand years. I follow him inside and I walked up the stairs and into my room, collapsing on my bed and letting sleep take me down into it's soft, dark embrace.