Dude… I never realized this until yesterday when I was watching my DVD's something very important. You know when Yusuke and Kuwabara fight against someone and after like the first blow they seem tired? Well I watched them fighting and something hit me suddenly… maybe they would have breath to spare if they stopped screaming when their hitting the dude!
Okay enough with my outburst! Although if anyone agrees or disagrees please share your thoughts. (Even as open as I am, no full on flames please.)
Chapter 29: The history.
Light demons… such as it is with the Koorime's secluded themselves long ago from the rest of the demon existence, but nothing as dramatic as up into the sky as the ice apparitions did.
No, they simply secluded themselves from the less inferior species that they were forced to breath the same air with. Their customs… if known by anyone were annulled and new one's set into effect.
Their homes… burned to the ground and moved to a forsaken region of the Makai where they felt free to live with their own species and are actually fit to live off the land that they felt so deserving to have.
Although… nothing is that perfect or seemingly perfect, nothing it is simply impossible. Their brothers and sisters- as the legend goes- were attacked by many a demons.
Unable to kill every last one of them they were overtaken, the ones captured and taken into hostage by the other demons, were forgotten by the other considered more fortunate ones, and simply considered dead by the society.
Although that was only half true, the light demons were slowly transformed in an unexplainable matter, transformed into what is known today as shadow demons.
Pale remained their skin as the light side of them showed, but black filled their heart now with new powers similar in general to the light demons but black and cold as ice making them all the more deadly.
The two species fought in a war that was said to be so severe that it was feared by every known demon and so gruesome that it was never written down in any history book or any book ever written.
It was simply forgotten.
To the day the shadow demon's left their families that had turned their backs on them so easily and went to start their own society; although the elders of the light demons did make the Changing Decisions tradition.
Cruel it was, deadly if not suicidal was the only definition halfway fit to be said for such a tradition, but how it was performed was kept secret.
Years came and years went, the two species past's fell back as the sun rose and fell from the sky each day setting them farther and farther apart. The light demon's traditions changed once again from what it once was to what it is of the day.
One in every hundred was born with the gift of Foresight, those demons were considered of higher rule of all other, the god of them as best described. Every decision went to the one chosen foreseer.
Every trading consult, every birth and death was told to the foreseer, and that was the way it worked, their people lived and died under the rule of this future seeing light demon.
It had been set in stone since anyone could remember that the light demons were considered of 'immaculate means' and lived under such lives. Though as their long forgotten past's described this was far from the case.
Death was a frequent thing between them, every kill had it's own reason and was never questioned for such, or punished for a murder. It was just said as 'the way of life.'
This is how they lived, this is how they died, and it was the same for every mean and was the 'immaculate' way they lived.
(If I forgot something that anyone wants to be explained please tell me in a review and in the next chapter I'll explain it all.)
Leleel's P.O.V
The sun rose once again for the start of a new day, I was glad. Another chance to feel accepted by the genes that run threw out my veins.
This curse that I must take upon myself has been taunting with the life I have always known and lived and what I was born as to be. Unlike all the other light demons I feel for, I am unable to feel that sense of… sorrow as was described to me when the sun falls and the darkness takes to the sky for the night.
"Iiro." I stopped my slow pace seeing the sunrise from a top this cities roof tops; I hated how they blocked the sun from shining upon me when it first appeared in the morning, as it would back home.
"Why is it that light demons feel sadness when the night comes?" I asked in a monotone voice.
"You have been explained that before m-."
"Just tell me!" I shouted at him. He was silent for a moment; I could feel his gaze locked on my back. I'm sure my questions and actions confuse every one of these cold-hearted demons but I am not pure as they so much think… I am not and I need their help to understand 'my customs.'
"The darkness fills the earth and takes away from the earth for twelve hours, the fact that our sun and source of energy is being denied to us makes us grieve." It seems all too simple and yet still I cannot fully understand it.
"What is so bad about the dark that we must hate it so?"
"It is a cold and unfeeling thing that is not fit to be seen." Is that truly their excuse… is that truly what every one tracked mind in this species believes? Or is it that they are simply afraid of what they do not know?
Have they taken a human trait by feeling this?
But then again who am I to think such thoughts, I know not of the darkness. My ancestors fought in that war not I, why should I wonder of what is happening now?
Besides I have to many things on my mind at the moment to think such thoughts, I'll wonder about it when I get back to Komorum.
I turn and walk away from the sight eyes closed gently surveying the city's perimeter for where our demons have set themselves, I can feel the cold metal of my new weapon rubbing on my skin from where I had hidden it in my clothing.
And then to the trees nearly parallel to where I stood my vision gazed to.
Within those tree's… within them lays my fate. My gaze flicks to the sky, painted with blues purples and oranges or the approaching day.
Topai's words… everyone's words and actions so elegantly placed, all a decoy as to disregard them from the truth at hand. They feel they are finally figuring everything out, when in reality they are so far from it.
My battle… my own war shall be fought out in this sky, with the humans as my witness as I kill the one that resides in that forest, the one everyone wants to kill but only I will be able to.
The forbidden.
A/N: I KNOW! Super short I KNOW! But I felt if I continued it any longer then people would forget about this part and not give those 'oh my gosh what are you thinking!' kind of review that I oh so love to get (hence all my cliff hangers.)
Anyways tell me what you think, I know everyone has to be surprised by this!