So to answer the same question that keeps getting asked over and over. I will post it at least once in all my fics the next time I update so we all will know. The question of where you can find me outside of fanfic sites is:

LiveJournal screen name x_keva_x

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And finally at the following two yahoo groups: kevascookies and inuyasha-fanfiction

So that's it; I'm not joining any more websites outside fanfiction as it is getting to be WAAAAY to much work to keep track of them all. If you come and visit me great! If not then I'm sure we will cross paths somewhere else eventually. Much love for you all. Keva

Kagome came to the outskirts of a small village where she saw a young boy of eight or so kneeling over something; his body shaking from silent tears. Kagome slid off Hekireki and sent the horse to graze as she slowly approached the small child.

Coming around to the front of the child she kneeled down to see what was causing the child to shed his tears but couldn't identify the source since the child had it pressed to his chest and covered by his arms. Kagome reached out and gently patted the child on the shoulder drawing his attention to her.

The child's deep brown eyes locked onto hers as tears spilled over the edge sliding heavily down his dirt stained cheeks; leaving little white streaks in their wake.

Kagome tilted her head to the side in question and watched as the little boy moved his arms and held out to her a young falcon with a broken wing. Kagome gently took the falcon from the child and covered it with both her hands.

Looking at the heartbroken boy she gave him a comforting smile and used her healing powers to heal the bird's broken wing. When the pink healing light subsided she threw the falcon into the air and smiled lightly at the boy's widened eyes as the falcon flew in circles around them.

The boy looked at the woman that had healed his best friend and watched her eyes as they followed the falcon's flight around the field. He drew his eyebrows together in concentration and tilted his head slightly.

Kagome felt the boy's eyes upon her and turned her head to look down at him seeing the rather thoughtful look on his face she lightly nodded at him.

The boy reached into his pants pocket and withdrew two small stones one black one white and held them out to her; nodding that she should take them.

Kagome held her hand out to the boy and looked at the stones he had dropped into her palm. "What is this?" She quietly whispered.

The boy pointed at himself then to her and finally at the hawk that had settled on his shoulder.

Kagome furrowed her eyebrows when a realization hit her. The boy couldn't speak or wouldn't speak; she didn't know which. "You can not speak." She stated more to herself but the boy answered her anyway with a nod of his head.

The boy stood and motioned for her to follow him which she did. He walked her over to an area of the field where there was nothing but a patch of dirt, grabbed a stick, and began to draw. Kagome watched trying to understand what it was he was drawing and as the picture began to take shape she understood exactly what he was trying to get her to see.

The picture was of four stick figures and each one had a specific detail about them that told her who they were. The first figure that was lying down had a crescent moon on his forehead, which would be him of course. The next one was of a bigger being with a backward S on his back which she assumed to be Zetsumei. The third was of a small boy with one eye bigger than the other which had to be Iyakon. The final being was her; she easily figured based on the three swords in the ground behind the stick figure.

It was when the boy finished drawing the picture that she widened her eyes in shock. The boy finished the drawing by adding her fourth sword to the stick figure's hand and having it stuck through the figure representing Iyakon.

The boy looked up at her with sad eyes and then pointed at the stones. Kagome opened her hand and watched as the boy took them and dropped the black one on top of the figure of Iyakon and the white one on top of the Sesshoumaru figure. He then took the stick and drew a line from Zetsumei to her and a line from Iyakon to Sesshoumaru. He then moved the stick off to the side and drew another stick figure with six arms followed by a circle around the entire picture with a line from the circled picture to the being with six arms.

Kagome understood the relation between her and Zetsumei but not between Iyakon and Sesshoumaru. She also didn't understand why the boy would draw her running Iyakon through with her sword. Then finally what did Naraku have to do with any of it? "I don't understand?"

The boy pointed at his chest and drew a heart with his finger, pointed at the same spot on her chest, then down to the picture of Zetsumei.

Kagome furrowed her eyebrows and looked questionably at the boy. "Zetsumei and my heart?"

The boy slowly shook his head and bent down retrieving the stones then used his hand to smooth out the dirt; erasing the picture. He took up his stick again then began writing in the dirt.

Kagome watched as the words were cut into the dirt and read them silently to herself that is until she got to the end of what the boy had written and voiced the words out loud in shock.

Black is the white, dark is the light.

A Kami you are not, nor be you a mortal you be, your destiny will change the fate of the world you see.

A dark figure is the key to a child's desire to be free.

To avoid a blood-soaked fate the sword must be given to the one you hate.

Kagome placed her hand on the hilt of her white sword feeling Tokijin's power flowing through her. As if she would ever relinquish the sword to that vile fiend Zetsumei. She knew that by giving him the sword she was sealing her fate as well as the one's she was searching for.

The boy reached out and placed the two stones against the hilt of her white sword and Kagome could feel surges of dark and light energy surrounding her. She attempted to push the boy's hands away from her sword and found that it was impossible to move.

She watched in a mixture of anger and shock as the boy drew the sword from its sheath; pulling with it the energy surrounding her. The boy parted his hands and the sword hung suspended in mid air with the clashing of the two energies swirling around the sword; sending sparks flying in the battle of dominance of dark over light.

Kagome could hear the energy sizzle as it increased in intensity; she knew what was about to happen and was powerless to stop it. The boy then raised his right hand and Kagome could feel her black sword being pulled from its sheath as well; causing her to fight against whatever it was holding her frozen in place.

The white sword began to circle around the black sword; spinning faster with every rotation until there was nothing but a black blur, blocking out her view of her white sword. Kagome stared hard at the boy trying to inform him with her eyes that if he didn't cease his actions that she would make him suffer; child or no.

The boy shook his head and raised his hands into the air and lipped words that Kagome couldn't make out; but due to the growing energy around her swords, she knew exactly what he was doing. He was separating her swords.

She closed her eyes against the bright white light and growled at the boy inwardly. He was trying to make it easier for Zetsumei to gain control of Tokijin; as if she would ever let that happen.

The clank of swords hitting the ground caused her to open her eyes letting her see the boy slowly fall to the ground. Sweat covered his brow and his body shook with the strained effort he had to use to separate the swords. As soon as The child hit the ground whatever spell he had cast to hold her in place; broke, freeing her.

Kagome looked from the boy to her four now separate swords then back to the boy and could feel her lip curl in disdain for the child. She reached down and gathered up Tokijin and her miko sword holding them both by their hilts in one hand. Examining the hilts she could see the two stones were now embedded into the hilts of her swords. With a glare at the unconscious child; she used the spike from around her neck to remove the stones.

Energy snapped at her skin biting and cutting her fingers; trying to prevent what she was doing, but she was determined to remove the stones. She knew what they were for; they were placed there by the child in hopes of preventing her from using the swords against Zetsumei. As if two simple stones with such weak power as these could stop her.

The cuts on her fingers stung as the energy from the stones continued to fight against her but soon they gave out against her determination. Holding the two stones in her bloodied hand she stood and dropped them next to the unconscious child and was half tempted to kick him or kill him for his actions. The only thing that saved him was the fact that he was a child.

She picked up Tessaiga and strapped it across her back with Tenseiga then tied her miko sword and Tokijin upon her left hip. "Stupid child." She hissed at slowly coming to consciousness child. "Did you really think that your weak powers could withstand mine? You tell your worthless master Zetsumei…" She spat his name at the child. "That he will never gain control of Tokijin. So long as I am alive the sword with remain with me."

She turned on her heel and walked away from the child missing the evil smirk that played on the child's lips before he vanished in a cloud of black fog.

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Kagome stood there with her fists clenched at her sides and teeth clenched so tightly that her jaw muscles were slowly becoming sore. "Tell me." She hissed in an angered whisper.

The being in front of her made no move to answer; he just stood there, watching as the girl's ire continued to overwhelm her. Soon; he smirked to himself, soon her anger would be too much for her to contain and she will act upon that bubbling rage.

This was her test to see if she was really worthy of the title alpha bitch. If during any moment she showed fear towards him or backed down then it would just prove to him that she wasn't strong enough to be his equal. "I do not lower myself to discuss such things with ningens; and females at that." He smirked inwardly; that little statement had just pushed her over the edge into action.

Kagome; seething in anger at the demon lord and his 'humans are worthless; especially females' remark did the only thing her mind could think of to do… kill. She slowly stalked up to the demon lord and placed herself inches from him. She then slowly placed her hands on his chest and released her pink energy upon him.

Sesshoumaru stumbled back a few paces and then glared at the girl. On the outside he portrayed anger while on the inside he was pleased with her actions against him. He walked back up to her using his size over her in an attempt to intimidate her into backing down and was even more pleased when she stood her ground. It was time for the final test to see if she would continue to stand against him while her life was in danger or would she cower in fear.

He shot his hand out grabbing her by the neck and raising her off the ground. This was it; this would determine if she was indeed his equal or just another lowly ningen not worth his time.

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Iyakon raised his hand and released a shot of blue energy at the being standing in a defensive stance on the other side of the field.

Zetsumei raised his sword; easily blocking the energy attack and sending it flying into the forest. "I see your powers are weakening." He stated with a sly smirk on his face.

Iyakon glared hard at the demon. "I am just toying with you."

The dark being raised his eyebrow at the boy. "My; if this is just toying with me then I can only imagine how pathetic your attacks would be were you to get 'serious' with me." He answered in a mocking tone. He then closed the distance between them so that they were only a yard or so apart. "This fight of yours is fruitless. She will never succumb to that which you desire. Her hatred burns her soul; keeping you from being able to manipulate her."

Iyakon clenched his jaw. "She will in time bend to my will."

Zetsumei snorted. "Do you honestly believe that she would comply too the wishes of a mere child? Your attempt to gain a hold upon her is futile at best. However; I do enjoy watching you fail time and time again." He stated with laughter in his voice.

Silver and gold blazed with utmost contempt at the dark being. "My hold upon her is far too strong for you or her to break. Soon she will falter and when she does I will lead her down the path that I choose for her."

Zetsumei laughed outright. "Your ploy of a sweet innocent child can only stand against her for so long. In time she will see you for what you really are." He raised his hand and ran his fingers through his hair and eyed The Child; watching for his anger to overtake him. He then went in for the kill. "Everything you tell her I am is exactly what you are. At least with me she knows who and what I am; as for you she sees nothing but a mere child with a slightly higher intelligence than most. She only indulges you, humors you, lets you believe that what you say is of importance. She is playing you for the fool you are."

Iyakon had had enough. He was already furious that the link between him and the girl Kagome had been severed almost completely; it was only hanging on by a mere thread. It would only take one more jerk against that bond for it to break. He raised his hand in the air and brought it down with force bringing with it an energy attack that flew at the demon across from him.

Zetsumei leapt into the air to avoid the attack and let a bellow of laughter cover the area. "So it is true; your bond with the girl is coming apart. So tell me…" He landed lightly back upon the upturned ground from the attack the boy had sent at him. "How much of her can you still feel? Do you still feel her pain? Sorrow? Anger? Or how about the rare moments when she becomes the girl she once was before you destroyed her?" Zetsumei smiled wickedly. "You can only feel her survival and nothing more." From the glare in the boys eyes Zetsumei could tell he had hit the truth dead on.

"The destruction of her soul came from your hands. You took from her what she treasured the most; not I." Iyakon hissed coldly.

"Did I?" Zetsumei walked around the boy eyeing him critically. "Or did I come to her as a way to stop you from your manipulation of her and your attempt to destroy that which she truly loves?" He came back around to face Iyakon. "You seek the same thing she does only so you can destroy it in effect destroying her so that you can become whole." In the blink of an eye he unsheathed his sword and held it to the boy's neck. "Do you honestly believe that I would let you become that which you desire? I would surely cut my own heart out before I let that happen."

Iyakon let his hand glow blue at his side. "I am not the only one who seeks to become whole. Is not your desire to be rid of me the same? The girl is the key to that which we both desire; however only one of us can succeed in the quest for completion and it will not be you." With that he released the ball of blue energy that had been building up upon the demon in front of him.

Zetsumei quickly dodged the attack and countered with a slash of his sword at The Child's chest.