Okay, I have updated! Wooo!
I'm actually not that proud about this entry. Perhaps the next one, perhaps the next one...
Sorry for any mispelling or grammar errors.
"Prem! Did you see how many humans we have! We'll full for weeks!" a vampire said to his friend. They laughed together merrily.
"Our lord will be satisfied with the feast we will bring him! How grant it will be indeed!" Prem said. A few other vampires agreed.
"Don't be so naïve, men. Do you not realize there are demons in there as well?" said Marja. Marja was a younger sister to the lord, yet no one treated her as royalty. She had dark reddish stripes in her hair, while the rest of her hair was a lighter color. Her eyes were rich brilliant brown; her skin was pale. She was a very closed up woman; never wanting to show much affection to anyone. Cruelty was the only think she could display to others.
"There was only one, and I think he's a half demon. There is nothing to worry about, Marja." Prem responded to her. She shook her head.
"You fool, have you not heard of illusionists? They disguise themselves as humans or other creatures. There are many more at the dungeon at home as well." She said. They all went silent.
When they reached the burrier to their home, they stopped. A guard crossed the shield with much ease.
"Who goes there?" He called rudely to them. Marja came forth and stood a few steps before him.
"I Marja, sister of Hisoka, your lord." She said with a bored tone. The guard trembled a little.
"I'm sorry, lady Marja! I did not realize…" he said. She held up her hand to him so shush him.
"It matters not. Just let us pass." She said while rolling her eyes. The guards led them through the barrier.
Sesshomaru could not believe it; Emiko's sent was in the air. 'So she is alive.' He thought to himself with great interest. Part of him was enraged, yet another part was upset and hoping this was true.
'I will find her, and when I do, I don't know whether I will throttle her for running away from me, or forget these past sixty-four years and accept her back.' It was quite unlikely he would just forget within a snap out a finger, but he knew he could never hurt her, physically. He wasn't sure what would happen. He just had to find her now.
He sniffed there air, and turned his head to the left. The sent was drifting off to the left. He began to run a little. He was now determined.
"Alright! Everyone out of the carriage!" Someone yelled. When the humans stepped out, they saw the night. Everything was dark.
Around were humans building castles, being slaves. The newly captured humans shivered in fear as they saw a vampire bite one man. After a minute or so, he fell limp. Some humans began to cry.
"Move along you petty fools!" a vampire said to the slaves. They all entered a small dungeon type building. The vampires forced them into a line, and gave them shackles as well. There was a room at the beginning of the line that one human at a time was to enter.
"Next!" they called. Sango was pushed into the room. Miroku tried to hold onto her, but the guards held him back. She entered the room, and the door slammed shut behind her. She looked around. There was a female vampire, and three guards. There was also a frightening looking woman; big blue black eyes, with huge white teeth. Sango shuddered a little.
"Pricilla, Is she a human?" the woman asked. The creepy looking woman walked over to Sango and stared at her for a moment. Her eyes were burring into Sango's. She started to tremble a little.
"She is indeed human." She told the other woman. The woman nodded, and told Sango to get out.
Sango walked out trembling. Miroku tried to grab her arm, but it was his to be checked.
Inuyasha wasn't really paying attention to what was happening around him. Actually, he was more of a 'not really wanting' to. Although, when he heard a muffled screaming and footsteps he decided to turn around and look. He saw three guards holding a woman; a woman he recognized. They were holding Neka. She was struggling, but it was doing her no good. They brought her into the room, and slammed the door shut. Inuyasha stepped out of line, and raced to the door. He pressed his right ear against the door listening in.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Neka; tell me, what are you doing on my lands?" a woman said. Neka was still regaining her breath, but spoke.
"These lands are not yours. It belongs to my sister Emiko—"she was quickly cut off by Marja.
"Your sister is dead, she has been dead for over sixty years." The woman in a threatening tone.
"I don't even think you believe what you are saying. You wouldn't be so threatened if you spoke the truth." Neka said. Marja growled a little.
"Through her in with the slaves; I will not have her running about my country." The woman said.
Inuyasha backed away from the door as it opened. He stared at the guards and Neka. Neka didn't look up.
"Such a troubling atmosphere…" Lady willow said. He eyes were closed, and she was seeing the place where Emiko was at now. She shook her head.
"Oh, I fear it is truly my fault. I regret having her stay so long." She said wearily. She opened her eyes, but still had the worlds vision. She held her hand up a little.
"Emiko…Emiko, please respond." Lady Willow called. She was contacting her through the mind.
"Oh! Lady Willow…I am glad you called upon me!" she heard Emiko's voice. Lady Willow smiled.
"I feel I must help you now, for it is my fault to have kept you so late in my Eden. I wish to give you…the gift." She told her. She told a gasp.
"Lady Willow! I cannot take your gift! What will become of you?" she asked worried.
"I will weaken. But it is alright my child, for I am already dying. This gift will be given to you whither you wish to receive it, or not." She said with a tempered tone. Emiko sighed.
"Very well…I, accept your gift." She said. Old lady willow nodded, and tensed. Her power decided its self, and was sent to Emiko.
Emiko gasped loudly, she didn't know what was happening. She felt herself get….much stronger. Then it finally went down.
"…Thank you, Lady Willow." Emiko told her. She returned with a welcome.
With new found confidence, she walked into the room.