Sesshoumaru



A demon cold and cruel

I have never known a rival

Fight me would only dare a fool

And then his battle would be final

I was superior to all

In strength and speed

My rivals would fall

And to use all might there was no need

But then there was another

My fathers sword was his, said he

It was my half brother

And so he challenged me

I took this challenge with a smirk

But fate took a cruel turn

I was the one to loose first

About his strength I was wrong

So I am the one to except defeat

From my half-breed brother

His heritage was my deceit

And now I lost the sword of my father