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Chapter 25: Whisper
After a bout of hysterical crying the miko had calmed down enough to begin speaking to him. The jewel laying innocently between her legs as the lilac color swirled darker than lighter. An unfortunate reaction to the hate that built up inside of her.
"What is that?" He asked hoping to avoid 'the talk' a few more moments. He doubted his heart could take that at the moment.
"It's the jewel...it's why I was pulled into the past and why so many people lost their lives and loved ones. It's nothing but a curse Kakashi!" Her voice wavered slightly as she refrained from yelling. He wouldn't understand the gravity of the situation...least not yet anyways. The power would attract attention and it would draw out those whom seek to be all powerful.
"Miroku stated in the story he had been telling us that you had banished it away. Are you sure that this is the same?"
He questioned as he picked up the item in question. The smoothness was easily rolled between the thumb and index finger, the color shifting to a mixture of blue with tints of white flashing through it. He felt the pull of power it had, the rush of energy that begged him to use. It was like a nasty little whisper in the mind. It was enough for him to drop it back down.