Disclaimer:: (Walks in room carrying large megaphone) I DO NOT own Inuyasha or any characters pretaining to the name. (Throws wad of cash at money hungry lawyers and runs to nearest exit)
Prologue.........................
The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.
Carl Jung (1865)
Alone, by a placid stream sat a fair maiden. Her long raven locks flowing freely with the winds gentle caresses. Alone, thats how she preferred it, alone was what she was accustomed to. Once loved my many, now shunned by all.
"Let them hate, so long as they fear" whisperd the maiden upon glancing at her reflection in the still water.
A wondering soul, destined to walk among the living, while feeding off the souls of the dead. What had she become? her body was nothing but a clay vessel, feeling nothing but anger and hatred towards everything. It didn't used to be like that though, she used to know many emotions, but that was the past. She could not dwell on the past, she would not. She had to keep her goals in mind, what was her purpose? to kill Naraku of course, and to take Inuyasha to hell with her.
Inuyasha.............................
The mere mention of the hanyou's name caused searing pain in the miko's heart. So long ago yet it seemed only yesterday she was in the comforts of her village, alive and well with her younger sister Kaede, back into Inuyasha's loving embrace. NO!! she could not think of such things. Her shichigami hoverd above her, baring new souls for the intake. Replenishing of souls was a very strength draining process, after taking the souls into her she would weaken, though only for a short period, that length of time could allow any enemy to have the upper hand.
Kikyou rose from the stream's bank and focused her gaze upon a distant field. She set off on her journey once again, set off for her revenge.
" I'm coming Naraku and I will have your head" she whisperd murderously, "I'm coming"