Disclaimer: I do not own YYH however this story is mine. Stay back plagiarizers! ::picks up pladgiarizer beating stick::
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Fire creates two kinds of energy: warmth and light.
I create two kinds of energy: dark and cold.
Amazing that I am a fire demon. All I seem to produce is dark and cold. Dark fires are my favorite attack and they are blazing hot. The kind of hot that sears your skin. But it happens so fast that it feels cold. Strange way to look at it I suppose. But it is what I am truly. Two opposites trying to be contained in one body.
Ice and Fire. The fire needs warmth and light to keep it burning. But I have neither I have dark and cold. And dark and cold are what keeps ice sustained.
Ice creates two kinds of energy as well: dark and cold.
Yukina creates two kinds of energy: warmth and light.
She is the ice demon yet she masters the fire demon abilities better than I could ever. Because I am not warm and I am not light, I am dark and I am cold. Yukina is not dark and not cold, she is warm and she is light. We are two opposites.
Opposite of each other.
Opposites contained in two separate bodies.
Fire and ice conflicting inside of us.
She is dominantly ice but she burns like fire.
I am dominantly fire but I freeze like ice.
And it is killing us both. Slowly. The others don't see it. No one will until it's over. We won't weaken and die. We will die. Merely and simply. One day we won't be able to take the conflict anymore. We will either kill ourselves or we will just cease to exist. It is quite hard to explain.
I can't burn her because I am so cold. She can't freeze me because she is so warm. Instead we bask in each other's presence. She warms my fire demon soul and I cool her ice demon spirit.
She knows who I am I suppose that would shock the others. We know who the other is. What we can do for each other. However our contact dwindles and we grow tired. It is all flickering away. We are both so old. Older than they believe of to be.
Older than Kurama, Older than Murkuro, Older than Koenma, Older than we should be. Both our souls were too badly damaged from our lives. We cannot salvage them. It was our fatal mistake I suppose. Putting so much belief on the other. We believed that when we found each other we could save ourselves and stop the pain.
We placed too much hope for any one person to handle.
Yet we will not die alone a small but definite comfort. We have humored these friends of ours long enough. Became too attached. We are going to die.
"Brother," she mouths at me.
"Sister," I mouth back.
None of the others see our silent connection. I see the age show through her eyes and mine I assume must be just as apparent. It's time to say good bye. Mother's waiting.
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Kikira-san: I feel dark and broody
Yusuke: so your like soup?
Hiei: -.-;;;
Kurama: ^^;;;
Kikira-san:: ::sigh::
R&R
{if someone knows the Japanese word for sister. I'd be eternally grateful I didnt put in the one for brother because it'd look strange with sister being in English.}
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Fire creates two kinds of energy: warmth and light.
I create two kinds of energy: dark and cold.
Amazing that I am a fire demon. All I seem to produce is dark and cold. Dark fires are my favorite attack and they are blazing hot. The kind of hot that sears your skin. But it happens so fast that it feels cold. Strange way to look at it I suppose. But it is what I am truly. Two opposites trying to be contained in one body.
Ice and Fire. The fire needs warmth and light to keep it burning. But I have neither I have dark and cold. And dark and cold are what keeps ice sustained.
Ice creates two kinds of energy as well: dark and cold.
Yukina creates two kinds of energy: warmth and light.
She is the ice demon yet she masters the fire demon abilities better than I could ever. Because I am not warm and I am not light, I am dark and I am cold. Yukina is not dark and not cold, she is warm and she is light. We are two opposites.
Opposite of each other.
Opposites contained in two separate bodies.
Fire and ice conflicting inside of us.
She is dominantly ice but she burns like fire.
I am dominantly fire but I freeze like ice.
And it is killing us both. Slowly. The others don't see it. No one will until it's over. We won't weaken and die. We will die. Merely and simply. One day we won't be able to take the conflict anymore. We will either kill ourselves or we will just cease to exist. It is quite hard to explain.
I can't burn her because I am so cold. She can't freeze me because she is so warm. Instead we bask in each other's presence. She warms my fire demon soul and I cool her ice demon spirit.
She knows who I am I suppose that would shock the others. We know who the other is. What we can do for each other. However our contact dwindles and we grow tired. It is all flickering away. We are both so old. Older than they believe of to be.
Older than Kurama, Older than Murkuro, Older than Koenma, Older than we should be. Both our souls were too badly damaged from our lives. We cannot salvage them. It was our fatal mistake I suppose. Putting so much belief on the other. We believed that when we found each other we could save ourselves and stop the pain.
We placed too much hope for any one person to handle.
Yet we will not die alone a small but definite comfort. We have humored these friends of ours long enough. Became too attached. We are going to die.
"Brother," she mouths at me.
"Sister," I mouth back.
None of the others see our silent connection. I see the age show through her eyes and mine I assume must be just as apparent. It's time to say good bye. Mother's waiting.
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Kikira-san: I feel dark and broody
Yusuke: so your like soup?
Hiei: -.-;;;
Kurama: ^^;;;
Kikira-san:: ::sigh::
R&R
{if someone knows the Japanese word for sister. I'd be eternally grateful I didnt put in the one for brother because it'd look strange with sister being in English.}