The Puppet Master
Seine: Well, if it ever uploads, this should get better. Confusion is definitely a strong suit here.
Inuyasha: Blah, blah, blah, Inuyasha doesn't belong to Seine, yadda yadda yadda.
Mother
Fahna raised her hands up to circle near Sango's temples. A sudden jolt of youki, and they were suddenly engulfed in a vast red light. It appeared that they were floating above Sango's village, at the peak of it's glory. Children were running around, fighting and practicing to be the best. The images flickered to Sango and Kohaku practicing with their father. Suddenly, the image flickered from happiness. Sango was been attacked brutally by what looked like a female Kohaku, who was obviously much older then she was, who looked all of 7 years.
" No, Agony-sama, please stop!" The woman picked Sango up, and with a sharp dagger, carved into Sango's shoulder, muffling her screams with a powerful arm. Filth, was carved into her shoulder, just below her neck. Sango fell almost lifeless as her father barged in, striking down the woman. The image disappeared into redness.
The fight with the spider was shown, every bit of it. Kagome, floating beside Inuyasha, looked like she was going to be severely sick. The image faded to black, as they watched Sango desperately claw out of the grave. Other images flashed by, of he being held as a child by someone with sharp closed, being sung to sleep. Other images were of Kohaku and her father, of Naraku and his sick games, and the last was a word. Filth.
Sango let out a scream, and the images were broken, as she clutched the back of her shoulder in a death grip. Fahna broke the bond, and the searing pain stopped. Sango collapsed on her side, eyes wide. Fahna sighed.
" What is your name?" She asked, pulling Sango's hair away from her face.
" Sango." Fahna smiled, and picked Sango up into her arms, holding her like a child. She began singing a song in a language that not even Inuyasha could understand. Kirara cuddled up within Sango's lap, and mewed again softly. Sango almost drifted to sleep. Fahna smiled.
" Oh, dear Sango, my dearest little girl, I have missed to much, and have failed to protect you... Please forgive me, my child..." Sango blinked back tears.
" I've been trained to kill youkai, to protect humans, and yet, I've only been killing my own kind in vain attempts to protect those who truely hated me...." Fahna smiled.
" Nothing was in vain. You protected and did what you thought, what you know is truely right inside. And you will continue to do what's right inside. Filth cannot even describe the slightest thing about you. Come now, we must continue before nightfall, the villagers will be sure to attack us." Inuyasha suddenly spoke up.
" Woah, woah, woah. You mean to tell me, that Sango is a hanyou, just like I am? Mind explaining this to me?" Fahna smiled.
" When I first came across the village, Hishama took me in because I was wounded. He saved me from death, and eventually we became closer, in secret of course. Then, of course, we made Sango, and when she was born, I had to flee, for Agony, Hishama's real wife, would have indeed killed me. I had no idea leaving Sango in her care would have caused my girl so much grief." Miroku smiled.
" Well, we're lucky that Sango has such a powerful will and survival skills. Or I would have never met the lovely-" Sango spoke up suddenly.
" Okay, I get the point Miroku, thanks for trying. But, what I don't understand, is I have no signs of it. No special skills. How can you be certain?" Sango stated, standing up, pulling Fahna to her feet. Kirara transformed, and Fahna sat atop of her.
" Because you have rejected it. You have to let completely loose, let your hunger and lust for what is right take complete control of you. It may be difficult, but perhaps you should try it tonight. When they attack, let your nature take complete control of you. Think not of them as helpless, but as attackers. As prey. They're going to kill your kin, your family that you have been traveling with, you can't let them do that." Fahna explained. Sango nodded.
" I will. We'll see if your right."
Seine: Bwhahaha. What will the night bring?
Miroku: Read, review, and grope!