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Dream Maker: Well, I do not own Blue Seed. *sniffs* I wish I did but I don't. The blue seed boys and girls all belong to their respectable owners. I am only borrowing them for this twisted fic and promise to return them, only slightly worse for the wear, when I'm through with them. Anything else?
Christa: We would like to thank Sandra a.k.a. Wufei lover for the name Naya. We were just a bit stumped for a while. And this is our first fic so please be lenient with the flames.. We have only see 8 of the 26 episodes..
Dream Maker: We wouldn't be writing this if a certain muse would stop being so active long enough for me to finish one darn fic I start!
Christa: Moan and complain, moan and complain.
Dream Maker: *borrows Koume's big gun* that's all you're going to be able to do when I get through with you!
Christa: EEP! *runs away as quickly as her little mouse legs can carry her*
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Everything started out as a normal day for Naya. Murakumo had worked with her on her training before leaving her on her own like usual. She wandered around the ruined place of old, looking for odds and ends that were not entirely trashed, but since she had been doing that all her life, found none.
As usual, she ended up wishing to go into Japan to experience the pleasure of the sun on her skin again, but she knew that would be impossible unless Murakumo told her to. She had to obey her master no matter what. He'd raised her after all.
"Naya, get over here."
"Yes Murakumo." She answered as she got up, even though she's rather just have lain on the rock she'd been occupying. "What is it you need?" She asked as she approached him through the considerable gloom of the underground.
"You've been training all of your life to carry out once mission. Do you know what that is?" he quizzed, not for the fist time that day.
"Yes Murakumo. I must kill the imperfect soul Kusanagi and kill off the Kushinadas as well, to ensure that the Aragami will one day be able to reclaim their hold on the land above." she recited from memory.
"Good. Now, I judge that you are finally ready. I will get you a suitable place to stay in the," he paused for a second to make his face into a mask of distaste, "human realm. Now, you know how to judge an imperfect soul from once as perfect as myself. Kill them if you find them."
"Yes Murakumo." Naya answered steadily as he left. At last she would be able to avenge her master. Now was the perfect time to strike, when the humans were getting too settled in their world without Aragami. At last she would be able to walk in the sunlight without having to trail after someone. {Maybe I'll finally be able to prove myself worthy of being his student.} she fantasized, then rolled her eyes at herself. {Oh, yeah. That'll be the day. The day he gives up his powers to become an imperfect soul is the day he accepts me as his protegee.} She sighed as she lay back down on her rock. {He may be a slave driver but he's still my father. I should want to become his equal, right?}
When Murakumo returned hours later he had a bag in his hand. "Take this Naya. You will need clothes that are not as filthy as the ones you wear now. Bath in the stream and come to me when you are ready."
"Yes Murakumo." She replied automatically as she went off to do as he wished her to. Ten minutes later she presented herself to him, looking every bit like the young innocent women that she needed to seem like.
"Follow me." he said, and with that, Murakumo took flight and she followed a respectable distance behind him. In no time they were in Izumo and in front of an apartment building.
"You will be staying here for the time being. You know how to fend for yourself, so don't come back until you have completed your mission. And no matter what they may say to you, don't forget where your loyalties lie Naya. It would be a shame to kill you with the rest of the imperfect souls."
"Yes Master Murakumo. Good day." She said as he disappeared and she turned and walked into the apartment building. Not long after, she was dressed in jeans and a shirt, instead of a dress and headed out into the world. She had to make sure that Shen and Aiko were all right. It wouldn't do for Kusanagi to sacrifice them if he found out the Aragami were not as gone as they believed.
"Aiko, stop pinching me! Ouch! Stop it! Mommy!" Shen cried as his sister turned from tickling him to pinching him gently.
"Be quiet you crybaby!" Aiko said, afraid to be reprimanded by her mother. Naya watched the two of them carefully. They had been her assignment for nine years. Since Murakumo had judged her old enough for an assignment at the age of six, she had been guarding them from the time they were still in the crib. Most of the time they were blissfully unaware of her, but sometimes there were those rare occasions when one of them would see her.
"Mommy!" Shen shouted again.
"Mommy won't be him for another hour Shen." Aiko said, softening a little towards her brother. "And daddy's with mommy."
"What about me?" Naya asked as she dropped out of the tree she's been sitting in. Both of them jumped at her "sudden" arrival but they both beamed at her.
"Naya!" they cried in unison, running towards her. They played together for a while before she took them inside to take a nap. She was just lying a blanket over them when the front door squeaked as someone came in.
"Who the heck are you?!" someone yelled from the doorway. Naya's head jerked up to look strait into the catlike eyes of Kusanagi. Quickly she dropped the blanket and made a headlong dash for the back door. But before she got there Kusanagi was in front of her. She ended up barreling right into him, through the glass door, and out onto the soft grass of the large backyard.
Kusanagi recovered first and lunged at her, trying to get a hold on her. Knowing she had no other choice, Naya took flight and shot up into the air.
"What are you? Another Aragami?!" he shouted in surprise.
"And if I am?"
"Then I'm gunna have to kill you."
"So be it you imperfect soul."
Kusanagi froze for a moment. "Imperfect soul? But I killed Murakumo. His daughter? It can't be!" That moment was his undoing. Naya sped down towards him, using her matama's to deploy the blades in her arm.
"What? Shoot!" Kusanagi cursed as he tried to dive out of the way, but he was already too late. Naya wrapped her arm around his throat and started to press the blade into it, seeking blood. She rose up into the air and dangled him a few feet off the ground, absolutely helpless as he struggled feebly against her.
"KUSANAGI!" Princess Kushinada screamed from the doorway to the house.
"Now you will watch your precious Kusanagi die by my hand for all that this imperfect soul has done to the Aragami, Princess." She sneered.
"Daddy!" Shen cried from the door when he saw what Naya was doing.
"Daddy?" Naya echoed, absolutely shocked. She looked into the pleading eyes of the child she'd been protecting for seven years and lost her will for a moment. She lowered herself a bit and let Kusanagi go. He dropped to the ground win an undignified heap. "Be thankful Kusanagi. You were lucky this time."
"Who the hell are you!?" Kusanagi screamed from the ground as Princess Kushinada and the children ran to him. Naya just glared and shook her head before she flew off.
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Later that night she came back to the house, careful not to be seen, and sat in a tree outside the children's window. She'd had a great deal of shock today. She'd only seen Kusanagi here once or twice while she was watching over the Kushinadas. She'd thought he was only a friend of the family's.
{How can he be their father? I must have been here close to a whole day sometimes and I've never heard.. But then again, I've never really listened have I? I've always been thinking of something or another. Murakumo must have made sure I'd find out like this. It must be some kind of test. He probably made sure that I never heard the kids call him "daddy."} She smiled wryly in spite of herself. {Hmm.. But how to you kill the father without hurting the children?} She'd been here to hold them when the grandmother died, and the great grandmother. But the father? How could she face them again?
{I must kill them anyway, so he'd be the best place to start. No, the TAC is still alive. They should be taken care of first. You'll have to wait Kusanagi.} "I'll get you, and it will be when you least expect it." She whispered as she left to finally start her mission.
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"I'll get you Kusanagi, and it will be when you lest expect it."
Kusanagi awoke out of his dreams to hear something rustling in the tree outside, but he was only awake enough to see someone remove themself from the tree.
{Was it that girl again? I know the splitting of the bloodline could awaken the Aragami, but the children weren't twins.} The thought made his blood turn cold and he turned over to look at Momiji's face on the pillow beside him. {How much longer will they be safe?}
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Christa: Night!
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Dream Maker: Well, I do not own Blue Seed. *sniffs* I wish I did but I don't. The blue seed boys and girls all belong to their respectable owners. I am only borrowing them for this twisted fic and promise to return them, only slightly worse for the wear, when I'm through with them. Anything else?
Christa: We would like to thank Sandra a.k.a. Wufei lover for the name Naya. We were just a bit stumped for a while. And this is our first fic so please be lenient with the flames.. We have only see 8 of the 26 episodes..
Dream Maker: We wouldn't be writing this if a certain muse would stop being so active long enough for me to finish one darn fic I start!
Christa: Moan and complain, moan and complain.
Dream Maker: *borrows Koume's big gun* that's all you're going to be able to do when I get through with you!
Christa: EEP! *runs away as quickly as her little mouse legs can carry her*
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Everything started out as a normal day for Naya. Murakumo had worked with her on her training before leaving her on her own like usual. She wandered around the ruined place of old, looking for odds and ends that were not entirely trashed, but since she had been doing that all her life, found none.
As usual, she ended up wishing to go into Japan to experience the pleasure of the sun on her skin again, but she knew that would be impossible unless Murakumo told her to. She had to obey her master no matter what. He'd raised her after all.
"Naya, get over here."
"Yes Murakumo." She answered as she got up, even though she's rather just have lain on the rock she'd been occupying. "What is it you need?" She asked as she approached him through the considerable gloom of the underground.
"You've been training all of your life to carry out once mission. Do you know what that is?" he quizzed, not for the fist time that day.
"Yes Murakumo. I must kill the imperfect soul Kusanagi and kill off the Kushinadas as well, to ensure that the Aragami will one day be able to reclaim their hold on the land above." she recited from memory.
"Good. Now, I judge that you are finally ready. I will get you a suitable place to stay in the," he paused for a second to make his face into a mask of distaste, "human realm. Now, you know how to judge an imperfect soul from once as perfect as myself. Kill them if you find them."
"Yes Murakumo." Naya answered steadily as he left. At last she would be able to avenge her master. Now was the perfect time to strike, when the humans were getting too settled in their world without Aragami. At last she would be able to walk in the sunlight without having to trail after someone. {Maybe I'll finally be able to prove myself worthy of being his student.} she fantasized, then rolled her eyes at herself. {Oh, yeah. That'll be the day. The day he gives up his powers to become an imperfect soul is the day he accepts me as his protegee.} She sighed as she lay back down on her rock. {He may be a slave driver but he's still my father. I should want to become his equal, right?}
When Murakumo returned hours later he had a bag in his hand. "Take this Naya. You will need clothes that are not as filthy as the ones you wear now. Bath in the stream and come to me when you are ready."
"Yes Murakumo." She replied automatically as she went off to do as he wished her to. Ten minutes later she presented herself to him, looking every bit like the young innocent women that she needed to seem like.
"Follow me." he said, and with that, Murakumo took flight and she followed a respectable distance behind him. In no time they were in Izumo and in front of an apartment building.
"You will be staying here for the time being. You know how to fend for yourself, so don't come back until you have completed your mission. And no matter what they may say to you, don't forget where your loyalties lie Naya. It would be a shame to kill you with the rest of the imperfect souls."
"Yes Master Murakumo. Good day." She said as he disappeared and she turned and walked into the apartment building. Not long after, she was dressed in jeans and a shirt, instead of a dress and headed out into the world. She had to make sure that Shen and Aiko were all right. It wouldn't do for Kusanagi to sacrifice them if he found out the Aragami were not as gone as they believed.
"Aiko, stop pinching me! Ouch! Stop it! Mommy!" Shen cried as his sister turned from tickling him to pinching him gently.
"Be quiet you crybaby!" Aiko said, afraid to be reprimanded by her mother. Naya watched the two of them carefully. They had been her assignment for nine years. Since Murakumo had judged her old enough for an assignment at the age of six, she had been guarding them from the time they were still in the crib. Most of the time they were blissfully unaware of her, but sometimes there were those rare occasions when one of them would see her.
"Mommy!" Shen shouted again.
"Mommy won't be him for another hour Shen." Aiko said, softening a little towards her brother. "And daddy's with mommy."
"What about me?" Naya asked as she dropped out of the tree she's been sitting in. Both of them jumped at her "sudden" arrival but they both beamed at her.
"Naya!" they cried in unison, running towards her. They played together for a while before she took them inside to take a nap. She was just lying a blanket over them when the front door squeaked as someone came in.
"Who the heck are you?!" someone yelled from the doorway. Naya's head jerked up to look strait into the catlike eyes of Kusanagi. Quickly she dropped the blanket and made a headlong dash for the back door. But before she got there Kusanagi was in front of her. She ended up barreling right into him, through the glass door, and out onto the soft grass of the large backyard.
Kusanagi recovered first and lunged at her, trying to get a hold on her. Knowing she had no other choice, Naya took flight and shot up into the air.
"What are you? Another Aragami?!" he shouted in surprise.
"And if I am?"
"Then I'm gunna have to kill you."
"So be it you imperfect soul."
Kusanagi froze for a moment. "Imperfect soul? But I killed Murakumo. His daughter? It can't be!" That moment was his undoing. Naya sped down towards him, using her matama's to deploy the blades in her arm.
"What? Shoot!" Kusanagi cursed as he tried to dive out of the way, but he was already too late. Naya wrapped her arm around his throat and started to press the blade into it, seeking blood. She rose up into the air and dangled him a few feet off the ground, absolutely helpless as he struggled feebly against her.
"KUSANAGI!" Princess Kushinada screamed from the doorway to the house.
"Now you will watch your precious Kusanagi die by my hand for all that this imperfect soul has done to the Aragami, Princess." She sneered.
"Daddy!" Shen cried from the door when he saw what Naya was doing.
"Daddy?" Naya echoed, absolutely shocked. She looked into the pleading eyes of the child she'd been protecting for seven years and lost her will for a moment. She lowered herself a bit and let Kusanagi go. He dropped to the ground win an undignified heap. "Be thankful Kusanagi. You were lucky this time."
"Who the hell are you!?" Kusanagi screamed from the ground as Princess Kushinada and the children ran to him. Naya just glared and shook her head before she flew off.
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Later that night she came back to the house, careful not to be seen, and sat in a tree outside the children's window. She'd had a great deal of shock today. She'd only seen Kusanagi here once or twice while she was watching over the Kushinadas. She'd thought he was only a friend of the family's.
{How can he be their father? I must have been here close to a whole day sometimes and I've never heard.. But then again, I've never really listened have I? I've always been thinking of something or another. Murakumo must have made sure I'd find out like this. It must be some kind of test. He probably made sure that I never heard the kids call him "daddy."} She smiled wryly in spite of herself. {Hmm.. But how to you kill the father without hurting the children?} She'd been here to hold them when the grandmother died, and the great grandmother. But the father? How could she face them again?
{I must kill them anyway, so he'd be the best place to start. No, the TAC is still alive. They should be taken care of first. You'll have to wait Kusanagi.} "I'll get you, and it will be when you least expect it." She whispered as she left to finally start her mission.
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"I'll get you Kusanagi, and it will be when you lest expect it."
Kusanagi awoke out of his dreams to hear something rustling in the tree outside, but he was only awake enough to see someone remove themself from the tree.
{Was it that girl again? I know the splitting of the bloodline could awaken the Aragami, but the children weren't twins.} The thought made his blood turn cold and he turned over to look at Momiji's face on the pillow beside him. {How much longer will they be safe?}
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Christa: Night!
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