AN/ Lowkey feel like this chapter was sorta rough, so sorry in advanced?
Immediately, the Shikon Priestess felt overwhelmed by the amount of dark energy originating from another being-one other than Naraku. The sheer energy rolling off surpasses Naraku by far, but yet the energy, although dark, didn't belong to that of a demon.
"Enough," the voice had stated once more.
"And, who are you to order me?" Naraku replied in an amused tone in correspondence to the sudden change of events.
"You, whom have sinned, will pay the price." Laughter erupted from Naraku at the response of the newcomer. The miasma had momentarily backed away from her barrier, giving her a perfect view of the scene.
There stood a boy who couldn't be older than her, yet emit such strong waves of dark energy. He stood tall, angry red eyes blazing towards Naraku. His short hair resembles her own in color, but without the blue tint that hers bore. He wore black robes and a white toga that hid his body within.
Within seconds of her observation, the swarm of miasma had swallowed the boy.
