A/N: Heeeeyyyy. Probably wasn't expecting a quick update hmmm? ... Okay! I know this chapter is short. But it's necessary! So please don't kill me...Though you might anyway by the end of this chapter...WARNING! Some Angst and a little bit of murder….um...ya…

Disclaimer!: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA/FROZEN/PICS/AND VIDEOS. Jeez….they don't have to rub it in…*le sigh*

Pairing: Elsa x Sesshomaru

Chapter 12: Recollection

Third Person POV:

Lord Sesshomaru left the dining hall, his pace was steady going. As the heavy doors behind him closed, he lifted his head discreetly. He looked as if he were pondering something, but what he was really after was the scent of that idiotic ningen. It took only moments and he was following the trail. Sesshomaru's predatory gaze was absolute as the game of fetch commenced.

He passed through many winding corridors, bustling servants, through doors, and stairwells. Like a thief his steps were quiet. His eyes narrowed, was his prey hiding?

A tight smile wanted to creep onto his face again, but he held off that urge. As if the servants had a sixth sense, they all but disappeared when he glided past them. It mattered not to him.

In the servant's eyes this man was on a different level entirely. His foreign aristocracy spoke volumes, and demanded respect. His appearance intimidated the male servants, and many shy females had the decency to blush in his presence. Neither gender wanted to stick around too long. And they wondered how Anna, Elsa, and Kristoff could handle him. They concluded that it must be a royal upbringing that let them see past all the intimidation. Though they observed that Kristoff seemed to always be alert, never laid back like Anna. Nor like Elsa in her dignified countenance.

The servants concluded that he was strange, but even stranger was the order given by him on the day of his arrival.

"No servants will serve me after sunset."

That day the servants truly learned that this man was somehow... in someway... dangerous. The servants that were in his presence and heard this order, were scared for their lives. They explicitly told the other servants not to even go near that room after sunset…

The curious servants were more adventurous and hoped to try peeking into his quarters, but they were immediately shunned not too by the others. Still it did not quell such curiosity...

For Sesshomaru that day, he was just giving an order. He did not realize his face screwed up into one of his "killing stares". He realized over the years his face was prone to do that…

Oh well.

As long as they obeyed….For one such as he, it did not matter. Though Sesshomaru guessed he frequented that stare because of his half-brother and his miko residing in his western palace. Though he did not hate them….their presence always seemed to annoy him endlessly. As much as he would like to kick them out….Sesshomaru could not. He could not blame them for seeking him out, the times were changing rapidly. Before Sesshomaru knew it...the age of demons came to an abrupt halt. And the civilization of humanity began.

Kagome the Shikon Miko, came from five hundred years into the future. She brought with her ill news….

Sesshomaru thought of these things as he stalked the human, it only cemented his further belief that Elsa was needed...Whether the situation was desperate, it was verging on the precipice of chaos. Although he didn't need Elsa just for her powers…more personal reasonings had attached him to the Ice Queen. And Sesshomaru found the longer he stayed in this castle, the more attached he became. It seemed the centuries following Naraku's defeat, and the rapidly approaching modern times...Sesshomaru felt out of place.

He was an ancient being, stuck in the old ways of tradition. All that Sesshomaru knew was quickly disappearing. Including demons. He found that at each new turn of the century, another one of Sesshomaru's "friends"...died. Before the time of Naraku, Sesshomaru was a wanderer, seeking answers in solitude. During that time he scorned the idea of mates. But now, with his demonic kind dwindling in numbers he felt a new loneliness sharply. His inner nature was ran ragged.

He was a spirit of earth, rapidly being secluded into a world of humanity. The females of his kind were the first to disappear….The only demons he knew of were the ones taking shelter in his palace. Sesshomaru while traveling across countries despaired at the fact that demon population was relatively the same situation. Searching for a mate had take a very long time….Inu demons were spirits of pack and family….if he hadn't found Elsa almost twenty years before, he might of succumbed to the madness his inu demon would have produced.

Sesshomaru wondered when he finally acknowledged this loneliness eating away at his innermost instincts...

It was disconcerting watching one's own race die off. It was good that Sesshomaru was anything but idle...He had plans...Including his Queen.

As Sesshomaru turned the final corner, he came upon the hallway where Anna and Elsa's personal chambers were kept. That ningen was in the room of the second princess. She must have found him and lead him there for a talk.

"Two Months Sesshomaru, that is all we can give before the enemy strikes again. The spell will activate once you inflict the Nightmare…"

Two Months….two months….

Yes he certainly did not appreciate that ningen's interference. Time was of the essence, and he certainly would crush anyone who got in his way…

Now…

Sesshomaru's eyes spied the door the ningen was behind. It was time to act swiftly before the idiot did anymore damage.

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Sesshomaru floated above a burning grove of trees, his eyes imperceptibly wide. He had just got back from his long journey...The humans could not see the unsettled Daiyoukai, for he was too high to take notice. But he could see them. This once peaceful forest residing in Japan was no more. The stench of human settlement permeated in his nose. Anger surged through his being as the humans hacked away at the trees Sesshomaru walked through as a child...His eyes were blazing, his fists clamped shut. His claws sinking into his skin. He watched for a time, until the humans vacated their area of construction.

Taking his chance, Sesshomaru floated down and landed softly on the floor of the forest. Though...it wasn't much of one anymore. He stared at the ashes of one of the closest friend he ever had…

Bokuseno...The oldest living demon, the demon tree he looked on for council. He was dead…

Sesshomaru almost collapsed on his knees. Bokuseno was not the only reason he was this affected. Long ago in the ages of a feudal time, when Rin had….died….He asked if he could bury her under Bokuseno, to look after her since he could not anymore...For Bokuseno was connected deeply to the earth, including the spirit world. He agreed of course. Bokuseno respected Rin for her affinity of nature.

Rin had always loved forests…and now her grove of trees were burning. The rock symbolizing Rin's grave was weathered and old. But Rin wanted a simple resting place...And now it was trampled upon.

Sesshomaru growled deeply at this desecrated place. They most likely assumed the grave was of demon relations since she was buried under a demon tree. The final straw was when a stray sutra floated past his nose. No doubt they tried to "purify" Rin's, "evil spirit" along with Bokuseno's. These humans would pay for their utter disrespect for the wisdom of elders (demon or not) and of the final resting place of his dearly departed Rin.

And pay they did, for when the workers came back. They faced the wrath of the demon Lord, and they were slaughtered mercilessly.

Knock, knock little ningen...knock knock…

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A/N: Short and sweet huh? Weeelll I don't know about sweet...eheh. *Scratches head nervously* What do you guys think of this chapter? Do you like where this story seems to be turning?

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