Disclaimer: I will be only saying this once, I don't own Inuyasha I just like twisting their words around and make them do weird stuff. All credits go to Rumiko Takahashi
Summary: AU InuKag Inuyasha was a soul dumped into the pits of hell, who by the way wasn't supposed to even die yet, has one chance to regain his life back, under one condition. That he right all the things he wronged in his past life, one being that he patches things up with his former love. One problem, the closest thing to his former love was her reincarnation, Kagome Higurashi.
Mission sent from hell
Prologue
Inuyasha plunged into the darkness, everything around him intangible, ineligible even with his youkai sense at work. The air rushed past him, his hair darting in an array of directions. He jerked his head upwards, hopefully he'd find out where he'd come from or was going to anyway. His eyes didn't spot a glimmer of light nor anything of interest just miles and miles of darkness. He sniffed the air, the light scent of spirit energy emanating from around him. He picked up different auras as well, some evil, mildly evil, or just plain sinful. That still didn't give a clue where he was or what he was doing. All he remembered was getting into a argument with Kikyou, concerning to whether or not convert him to a human with the Shikon, and the nagging suspicion that she had been hiding something or rather someone. He could smell the youki off her scent, a hanyou, a scent far different from his own.
He muttered a curse, his voice radiating around him. Echoes? His hand reached towards his side, his hand coming in contact with solid rock, springing with spirit energy and oddly the distinctive aura of the dead. Where in hells name was he? This was far too alien for him to be on earth period. Wait a minute. Dead people. Spirit energy. What in hells name? He was dead! Inuyasha blinked the closure of the tunnel parting and light peeked from the small gaps. He winced, the light damaging his poor sensitive eyes. He held back tears as the tunnel had long gone and all that remained with stretches of winding road. His eyes widened, and with every acre of road there was a continuous line of restless souls waiting.
Instead of floating like had done in the tunnel, he fell hitting the ground with a dull thud. A man pulled him up, before snatching the papers tied to wrist. He stared at his bare wrist, he hadn't noticed the scroll before. The man looked at him with beady eyes, before scanning through the printed paper clutched in his clawed hands.
"Hmm...First class....Hell..."
The demon man chuckled before grabbing the lever at his side, "Looks like your going to hell Sonny. Have a good trip" and with that Inuyasha descended into the dark pit beneath him.
AN: Short I know but what can I say? This is the prologue. I don't want to give too much away do I? Reviewers nod Ehehehe?? Hm.. I'm thinking of some things I could do to poor little Inu to make a little interesting. Ne? But anyway thanks for reading. R/R! All constructive criticism and comments are welcomed! Suggestions are also welcome! Flames will be used to make smores. Bye Bye!
--Season-chan--