The final battle is upon us. Naraku my hated enemy approaches. With an army of youki ahead of him. I unsheathe
my sword and pull it back to swing "wound of the wind," I yell as I swing my sword as I swing my sword toward
the youki. A blast of youki energy disintegrates the entire army. Naraku releases a miasma, Kagome, my friend,
nay, my love, shoots a arrow into the purple fog purifying it. Naraku shoots his tentacles at my heart. I hear
Naraku scream. He is evaporating. My lungs filling up with blood. I see Kagome.I attempt call her, "I want to
tell you something," but only comes out as a whisper. I try to scream out her name, nothing. My vision begins
to blur I see her knelled over me, crying. I try to tell her. I choke out blood. I black out. I hear her
desperately screaming out my name, I try to reply, nothing. This is death, I am staring into the eyes of death
himself, I'm experiencing death and I can't tell her, those three words, words I should have said to her a
long, long time ago that...I love you.