A/n Hi, this is my second story! I was thinking a really freaky romance
thing would be more popular. Though I warn you, this story is violent! It
has nasty death scenes and could give younger kids nightmares! Also if you
are very religious and do not believe in Buddhism you might want to
reconsider reading this. Or maybe if you study Buddhism you might not want
to read this. I don't know. Just don't read this if you can't handle
extreme violence. At the beginning the diary entries and extracts are my
way of explaining what has been going on before I pick up the story. Enjoy!
And beware, Father Naraku is coming for you! Muwahahahahahaha!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, but I own the Malistor Monastery!
Jan. 21, 1895 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
Today we found a strange young baby boy lying outside the Monastery walls. He had long silvery-white hair and the most beautiful golden eyes ever seen. He had tiny little claws and fangs believe it or not, and was wearing a red hoari. We took him in because we believe that any traveler in need of our help must be helped. Since we are unable to find the fellows parents, we are taking him in and teaching him our religion. He will make a fine figure of a monk when we're through with the little tike. Even if he looks barely above a month of age, he already has taken a liking to the young Brother Miroku. Brother Miroku believes we should call him Brother Inuyasha for he resembles a dog demon with his adorable puppy ears upon his head. Such wisdom for a young brother indeed! Brother Miroku and Brother Inuyasha go everywhere together. They look like a great duo the way Brother Miroku crawls around in his over-sized robes telling Brother Inuyasha all he knows about Buddhism in his tiny voice and Brother Inuyasha just nods his head for he cannot talk yet. They are already great friends and I can't wait to see them grow up together.
-Brother Oshou-sama
May 13, 1898 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
Brother Miroku has complained of the lack of girls for the hundredth time, literally. Who knew that a four-year-old boy could want to see a girl so much? Brother Inuyasha just sighed like usual and dragged Brother Miroku off to class. For a three-year-old Brother Inuyasha acts like he's been around forever. He answers all the questions the other young Brothers ask even if he doesn't know the real answer. It's funny to just watch them stare at Brother Inuyasha with wide eyes as he answers the "most hardest questions ever'. Kids are so cute. When we explained to the young Brothers that they will never see a girl in their lives Brother Miroku was furious! He jumped on the table and started to yell about how we were sick monsters from the black lagoon. Brother Inuyasha was up on the table in less then a second beating on Brother Miroku's head while yelling at him to shut up about girls already before he cut off his nut. Brother Miroku immediately shut up, knowing his friend didn't lie about those things. The two boys are good friends though. Brother Inuyasha has saved Brother Miroku many times and vise versa. I told you they would be good friends!
-Brother Oshou-sama
July 18, 1993 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
I worry about Brother Inuyasha. Before he used to love his studies so much. Now he just skips class and goes outside. He says he couldn't resist running through the warm summer fields and we just shake our heads and send him back to class. When Brother Inuyasha stays inside too long he starts whining and may even begin to brake things until he gets to go outside. Brother Miroku has even started to scold the young hanyou and sometimes bashes the fellow on the head with his Bo. Then he is chased by the fuming Brother and smacked upside the head with the flat of the strange blade the hanyou had been found with. Brother Miroku still demands that the Monastery allows Sisters, yet this Monastery is different. No one really knows the secret of the Monastery except the Father and his chosen Brothers. Father Naraku only chooses ones he sees worthy of serving him personally though I know that there is something they hide. I heard them talking about it when I was bringing a wet cloth to Brother Miroku's new slap mark from Brother Inuyasha. I must be going now, young Brother Inuyasha needs another scolding for smacking Brother Hojo.
-Brother Oshou-sama
Sep. 25, 1998
Dear Diary,
Gah I hate this stupid Monastery!!! All we do is learn about Buddhism! Yeah I'll follow the religion I'll just add a couple of things to it to give it spunk. I also privately agree with Miroku, sorry Brother Miroku,; we need some girls around here! Though my reasons aren't perverted like Miroku's. I mean mother wise. Our stupid "Father' doesn't take care of us so I want a mother. I'm sick and tired of all this Brother talk. At first I thought Miroku really was my brother but when everyone called him brother and me brother I knew we couldn't all be brothers. I saw the Father once, he didn't look anything like me, so I'm thinking I look like my mother. I'm one of the strongest boys here, I can lift up the entire classroom table while everyone is sitting there. I guess I got that from my mother too, Father Naraku doesn't look very strong. I wish I knew my mother. The other brothers said she ran away from me because I looked so monstrous. I know they're just jealous that they don't have as nice muscles as I do. I've decided that I want to go exploring for my mother and REAL father. Then I'm never coming back to this accursed place. Oshou-sama is coming, best put this away before he finds out I stole Father's blank notebook.
Sincerely, Inuyasha
Dec. 29, 2003
Dear Diary,
Shhhh! Class is going to start soon ok? Stupid Miroku won't wake up so I decided to write a bit in my diary. I can't believe I'm already 18! The years have just flown by. Miroku is 19, though the stupid pervert knows a lot for his age. I have to admit, the houshi saved my life a few times, and with his knowledge too. Well I might as well tell you that I truly believe now that I'll never get free of this Monastery. I've tried sneaking out, casually walking out, tricking the guards into letting me out, in the end they all backfired. Even Miroku's plans haven't worked! I'm desperate to find my mother, or at least escape this place. I wonder why the guards won't just let us leave huh? I mean we have been learning about Buddhism for our entire lives, isn't it time to go out and roam the world teaching others about it? Don't start thinking I want to do that, I just want to get out of this stupid Monastery! Ugh, gotta get Miroku up, see ya!
Sincerely, Inuyasha
Inuyasha shut the book and carefully stuck it under his bed. With a sigh he walked over to Miroku's bed and took a deep breath.
"GET UP YOU STUPID LAZY PERVERT BEFORE I BREAK YOUR STUPID BACK!!!" Inuyasha yelled in the Monk's ear with all his might. Miroku literally jumped five feet in the air and landed on the ground with a dull thud. Miroku groaned and pulled himself up. When he saw Inuyasha he glared at him.
"Brother Inuyasha! You don't have to shout! You nearly gave your elder a heart attack!" Miroku said sternly getting up entirely and brushing his robes off. Inuyasha snorted.
"Don't 'brother' me Miroku! And cut it with the elder, you're only a year older then me!" Inuyasha yelled and crossed his arms stubbornly in front of his chest. "Next time I won't wake you and you can just miss class, see if I care Sleeping Beauty!" Inuyasha mumbled and grabbed his bag of school supplies. Miroku gapped.
"I would have missed class?!" He yelled curiously. Inuyasha just nodded his head, they went through this every day. "Thank you Brother for doing me that kind favor." Miroku bowed his head a bit and began to throw his things into the small bag. The two began to walk out the door and down the hall when Inuyasha's keen eyes caught sight of something. He pulled Miroku behind a wall and watched carefully.
"Miroku, look there." Inuyasha whispered into the Monk's ear and pointed to two men who were whispering to a wall. The wall opened and the two walked through. Before Miroku could protest, Inuyasha dragged him through the quickly closing door.
The two crept carefully through the halls taking in every detail they could. The walls were made of stone painted gold and the floor was pearly white tile. Torches lined the walls yet the whole place was still dark and cold. Water could be heard dripping off in the distance. Some of the rooms they passed were prison cells with skeletons hanging from the cold stone walls or lying face up in the rotting beds. Other rooms had cold hard rock tables with chains attached to the stone while fresh blood oozed off the edges. An axe rested in the corner of these rooms while more skeletons lay around the room with looks of terror and pain on their cold dead faces. They heard muffled talking and snuck over to investigate.
"As we have talked about before, the soul has a strong energy to it, a life force. When harnessed a person can have ultimate abilities depending on the person's soul. We began this Monastery like a soul farm. All the souls here are pure and powerful in specific areas. Every full moon we take a few Monks and sacrifice them and collect the energy in the soul. Now the full moon has come again and the Monks are waiting, this one will be our first sacrifice. Prepare the procedure." Naraku's voice called above 8 other Monks. Inuyasha and Miroku watched disgustedly as a random Monk was pulled forward. The Monk struggled and screamed. They placed the Monk on a table and locked him down. Another Monk came forward with an axe and began a chant. The other Monks started chanting too. Soon all the voices mixed together and began to sound like one. The Monk carefully raised the axe above the Monk on the table's head. He brought it down and sliced a sheet of skin off of the neck. The Monk screamed in pain as blood dribbled off the table. The Monk with the axe collected some of the blood and handed it to Naraku along with the flesh he had sliced off. The Monk sliced the Monk's chest open and began removing the organs. The Monk gave one last shrill cry before dying. The Monk holding the axe grabbed the heart of the man and cut it open. A small blue sphere raised itself from the center of the organ and began to float away. Naraku caught the object and stuck it in a bottle.
"Blood." Naraku said plainly. "Flesh and the soul of a man mixed together with the silver light of the full moon create the potion of power. Bring the next Monk." Inuyasha and Miroku just stared at the dead Monk's mangled body with horror. Inuyasha swallowed past the lump in his throat and grabbed Miroku's shoulder. The startled Houshi followed the hanyou's finger to a cell. He peeked inside and gasped.
"Oshou-sama!" Miroku whispered hoarsely.
"M-Miroku?" The Monk asked walking over to the door. "Get out of here Miroku and Inuyasha! This isn't a Monastery! You need to leave before they come to get me! Go!" The Monk whispered urgently.
"Oshou-sama, why? What's going on?" Inuyasha asked joining Miroku. The Monk had a desperate and scared look in his eyes.
"This isn't a Monastery, it's a human slaughter house!"
A/n I gave a warning! Tell me if you like it or if it was just way too freaky! Please review and I'll write more. I really like this one. Until next time guys! And gals, sorry ladies!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, but I own the Malistor Monastery!
Jan. 21, 1895 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
Today we found a strange young baby boy lying outside the Monastery walls. He had long silvery-white hair and the most beautiful golden eyes ever seen. He had tiny little claws and fangs believe it or not, and was wearing a red hoari. We took him in because we believe that any traveler in need of our help must be helped. Since we are unable to find the fellows parents, we are taking him in and teaching him our religion. He will make a fine figure of a monk when we're through with the little tike. Even if he looks barely above a month of age, he already has taken a liking to the young Brother Miroku. Brother Miroku believes we should call him Brother Inuyasha for he resembles a dog demon with his adorable puppy ears upon his head. Such wisdom for a young brother indeed! Brother Miroku and Brother Inuyasha go everywhere together. They look like a great duo the way Brother Miroku crawls around in his over-sized robes telling Brother Inuyasha all he knows about Buddhism in his tiny voice and Brother Inuyasha just nods his head for he cannot talk yet. They are already great friends and I can't wait to see them grow up together.
-Brother Oshou-sama
May 13, 1898 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
Brother Miroku has complained of the lack of girls for the hundredth time, literally. Who knew that a four-year-old boy could want to see a girl so much? Brother Inuyasha just sighed like usual and dragged Brother Miroku off to class. For a three-year-old Brother Inuyasha acts like he's been around forever. He answers all the questions the other young Brothers ask even if he doesn't know the real answer. It's funny to just watch them stare at Brother Inuyasha with wide eyes as he answers the "most hardest questions ever'. Kids are so cute. When we explained to the young Brothers that they will never see a girl in their lives Brother Miroku was furious! He jumped on the table and started to yell about how we were sick monsters from the black lagoon. Brother Inuyasha was up on the table in less then a second beating on Brother Miroku's head while yelling at him to shut up about girls already before he cut off his nut. Brother Miroku immediately shut up, knowing his friend didn't lie about those things. The two boys are good friends though. Brother Inuyasha has saved Brother Miroku many times and vise versa. I told you they would be good friends!
-Brother Oshou-sama
July 18, 1993 Extract from the Malistor Monastery,
I worry about Brother Inuyasha. Before he used to love his studies so much. Now he just skips class and goes outside. He says he couldn't resist running through the warm summer fields and we just shake our heads and send him back to class. When Brother Inuyasha stays inside too long he starts whining and may even begin to brake things until he gets to go outside. Brother Miroku has even started to scold the young hanyou and sometimes bashes the fellow on the head with his Bo. Then he is chased by the fuming Brother and smacked upside the head with the flat of the strange blade the hanyou had been found with. Brother Miroku still demands that the Monastery allows Sisters, yet this Monastery is different. No one really knows the secret of the Monastery except the Father and his chosen Brothers. Father Naraku only chooses ones he sees worthy of serving him personally though I know that there is something they hide. I heard them talking about it when I was bringing a wet cloth to Brother Miroku's new slap mark from Brother Inuyasha. I must be going now, young Brother Inuyasha needs another scolding for smacking Brother Hojo.
-Brother Oshou-sama
Sep. 25, 1998
Dear Diary,
Gah I hate this stupid Monastery!!! All we do is learn about Buddhism! Yeah I'll follow the religion I'll just add a couple of things to it to give it spunk. I also privately agree with Miroku, sorry Brother Miroku,; we need some girls around here! Though my reasons aren't perverted like Miroku's. I mean mother wise. Our stupid "Father' doesn't take care of us so I want a mother. I'm sick and tired of all this Brother talk. At first I thought Miroku really was my brother but when everyone called him brother and me brother I knew we couldn't all be brothers. I saw the Father once, he didn't look anything like me, so I'm thinking I look like my mother. I'm one of the strongest boys here, I can lift up the entire classroom table while everyone is sitting there. I guess I got that from my mother too, Father Naraku doesn't look very strong. I wish I knew my mother. The other brothers said she ran away from me because I looked so monstrous. I know they're just jealous that they don't have as nice muscles as I do. I've decided that I want to go exploring for my mother and REAL father. Then I'm never coming back to this accursed place. Oshou-sama is coming, best put this away before he finds out I stole Father's blank notebook.
Sincerely, Inuyasha
Dec. 29, 2003
Dear Diary,
Shhhh! Class is going to start soon ok? Stupid Miroku won't wake up so I decided to write a bit in my diary. I can't believe I'm already 18! The years have just flown by. Miroku is 19, though the stupid pervert knows a lot for his age. I have to admit, the houshi saved my life a few times, and with his knowledge too. Well I might as well tell you that I truly believe now that I'll never get free of this Monastery. I've tried sneaking out, casually walking out, tricking the guards into letting me out, in the end they all backfired. Even Miroku's plans haven't worked! I'm desperate to find my mother, or at least escape this place. I wonder why the guards won't just let us leave huh? I mean we have been learning about Buddhism for our entire lives, isn't it time to go out and roam the world teaching others about it? Don't start thinking I want to do that, I just want to get out of this stupid Monastery! Ugh, gotta get Miroku up, see ya!
Sincerely, Inuyasha
Inuyasha shut the book and carefully stuck it under his bed. With a sigh he walked over to Miroku's bed and took a deep breath.
"GET UP YOU STUPID LAZY PERVERT BEFORE I BREAK YOUR STUPID BACK!!!" Inuyasha yelled in the Monk's ear with all his might. Miroku literally jumped five feet in the air and landed on the ground with a dull thud. Miroku groaned and pulled himself up. When he saw Inuyasha he glared at him.
"Brother Inuyasha! You don't have to shout! You nearly gave your elder a heart attack!" Miroku said sternly getting up entirely and brushing his robes off. Inuyasha snorted.
"Don't 'brother' me Miroku! And cut it with the elder, you're only a year older then me!" Inuyasha yelled and crossed his arms stubbornly in front of his chest. "Next time I won't wake you and you can just miss class, see if I care Sleeping Beauty!" Inuyasha mumbled and grabbed his bag of school supplies. Miroku gapped.
"I would have missed class?!" He yelled curiously. Inuyasha just nodded his head, they went through this every day. "Thank you Brother for doing me that kind favor." Miroku bowed his head a bit and began to throw his things into the small bag. The two began to walk out the door and down the hall when Inuyasha's keen eyes caught sight of something. He pulled Miroku behind a wall and watched carefully.
"Miroku, look there." Inuyasha whispered into the Monk's ear and pointed to two men who were whispering to a wall. The wall opened and the two walked through. Before Miroku could protest, Inuyasha dragged him through the quickly closing door.
The two crept carefully through the halls taking in every detail they could. The walls were made of stone painted gold and the floor was pearly white tile. Torches lined the walls yet the whole place was still dark and cold. Water could be heard dripping off in the distance. Some of the rooms they passed were prison cells with skeletons hanging from the cold stone walls or lying face up in the rotting beds. Other rooms had cold hard rock tables with chains attached to the stone while fresh blood oozed off the edges. An axe rested in the corner of these rooms while more skeletons lay around the room with looks of terror and pain on their cold dead faces. They heard muffled talking and snuck over to investigate.
"As we have talked about before, the soul has a strong energy to it, a life force. When harnessed a person can have ultimate abilities depending on the person's soul. We began this Monastery like a soul farm. All the souls here are pure and powerful in specific areas. Every full moon we take a few Monks and sacrifice them and collect the energy in the soul. Now the full moon has come again and the Monks are waiting, this one will be our first sacrifice. Prepare the procedure." Naraku's voice called above 8 other Monks. Inuyasha and Miroku watched disgustedly as a random Monk was pulled forward. The Monk struggled and screamed. They placed the Monk on a table and locked him down. Another Monk came forward with an axe and began a chant. The other Monks started chanting too. Soon all the voices mixed together and began to sound like one. The Monk carefully raised the axe above the Monk on the table's head. He brought it down and sliced a sheet of skin off of the neck. The Monk screamed in pain as blood dribbled off the table. The Monk with the axe collected some of the blood and handed it to Naraku along with the flesh he had sliced off. The Monk sliced the Monk's chest open and began removing the organs. The Monk gave one last shrill cry before dying. The Monk holding the axe grabbed the heart of the man and cut it open. A small blue sphere raised itself from the center of the organ and began to float away. Naraku caught the object and stuck it in a bottle.
"Blood." Naraku said plainly. "Flesh and the soul of a man mixed together with the silver light of the full moon create the potion of power. Bring the next Monk." Inuyasha and Miroku just stared at the dead Monk's mangled body with horror. Inuyasha swallowed past the lump in his throat and grabbed Miroku's shoulder. The startled Houshi followed the hanyou's finger to a cell. He peeked inside and gasped.
"Oshou-sama!" Miroku whispered hoarsely.
"M-Miroku?" The Monk asked walking over to the door. "Get out of here Miroku and Inuyasha! This isn't a Monastery! You need to leave before they come to get me! Go!" The Monk whispered urgently.
"Oshou-sama, why? What's going on?" Inuyasha asked joining Miroku. The Monk had a desperate and scared look in his eyes.
"This isn't a Monastery, it's a human slaughter house!"
A/n I gave a warning! Tell me if you like it or if it was just way too freaky! Please review and I'll write more. I really like this one. Until next time guys! And gals, sorry ladies!