No pairing this time around…. just a little blurb I had floating about in my head.
Hope you all enjoy and perhaps inspire you to write something as well.
Queen Metalia
The great evil that had set its eyes on earth more than a millennia ago.
It was vast, its entire being burned with raw power.
Kagome couldn't believe her eyes.
Six bodies hung limply in the sky, suspended by the power of the malevolent creature that now beset Tokyo.
She knew them… at least most of them. Usagi. Ami. Rei. Makoto. Minako.
The were an example. Made to all those who would dare oppose Metalia.
The city was slowly becoming hers. Metalia reached out and grasped at the darkness that lived inside all human beings. She took control and consumed their minds.
And all Kagome could do was watch.
She had no power. Not anymore.
She didn't have Inuyasha to save her.
She couldn't become a sailor scout like the friends she had made.
"You can do something."
A masculine voice spoke in her ear.
Her blue eyes turned to the side and found no one.
"There is a power you can use." Another stated.
"It won't be enough to beat Metalia," spoke a third.
"Who's there?!" Kagome jumped to her feet, the bottoms of her shoes making a soft clack against the stone pathways of her family's shrine.
"That isn't important. What matters is that you want to save them." She saw a flash of blue eyes this time in the air before her, but in the time it took to blink they were gone.
"What we will lend you will only work this once. It is not something that belongs to you, you cannot keep it." The first voice spoke again.
"If… if it'll help them, please. Let me use it!" She pleaded to the voices, the ground rumbling with the approach of Metalia, the massive being was tearing through the city now, creating wanton destruction.
"The power of the knights will be yours then…. use it wisely, for it will not last."
"How do I use it?" She asked, but there was no response this time, the voices were gone. And in their place sat a small pen but a few short feet from her. It was gold, upon the cap sat a gold ring encrusted with four gems.
She knew how to use that… she'd seen the others use them often enough.
Snatching it up from the ground she glared at the creature that now eyed her from the bottom of the shrine stairs.
"What were those foolish souls plotting? Tell me, little girl." Metalia's voice rung deep in her ear, yet it still sounded distinctly feminine as if the mass of living energy actually had a gender.
Defiantly she rose the pen in the air and called out, "Make up!"