With a small smile, she summoned the whole of her purification powers, basking in the soothing warmth they provided. "You're the only one who is going to die today," she murmured, and let loose.
The giant spider screeched as pink purity exploded around her, swarming through the house and killing everything demonic insight. The hairy legs that trapped her were gone, leaving only dust on her body and the ground as its companions kept screaming in terror in pain, before all was dust in the room. There was so much dust that it left a cloud of it in the room.
Triumph filled her; Jirōbō was gone, dead, out of her life for good. He could no longer threaten her or her family and she would be free of him for the rest of her life. She couldn't help but to slide back down to the floor, so tired, even as relief filled her and exhaustion called at every muscle in her body; she hadn't even realized her ex-mate had taken so much away from her and using it so suddenly after so long left her wary, aching for a bath and a bed. In the back of her mind, she could feel Sesshoumaru and knew he was coming. He must have felt the explosion of her power.
As these thoughts crossed her mind though and dust started to settle, Kagome stilled as she realized she was not quite as alone in the old house as she had thought. She watched the figure, masked by the remains of floating ashes, approached, even as she prepared herself to summon more purity.
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