Prompt: Alabaster
Warning: References to suicidal thoughts.
He felt that something had gone wrong with him the second he'd started fraternizing with humans. After semi adopting Rin, they'd insidiously crawled into his life.
As their concrete jungles climbed higher and demons perished, he'd began emulating them to survive. Thinking like them, gaining depression, loneliness.
A human-influenced brain, trapped in an alabaster, inuyoukai body that refused to die- no matter how creatively he'd tried to end things.
1,200. That was 400 years more than he should've lived.
Sesshoumaru stood in the threshold of his apartment.
"I'm home."
Silence roared louder than usual.