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Wings- Chapter Three
When one does not know what it is, then it is something; but when one knows what it is, then it is nothing.
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The hunter eyed its prey carefully, making sure that this is the one she was looking for.
The short cropped hair was messily arranged and big brown innocent eyes were uncharacteristically non-demonic, but she knew not to be fooled by the human appearance traits. Most had to look at the reactions of the creature to certain object, things or responds. But she had a secret tool for that.
The young women crouched over the edge of the two building to get a better view at the shifty man in the alleyway. She closed her abnormally blue eyes, and when they opened up again they were silver. She looked down at the man again, but instead of seeing a man in the alleyway, she spotted a monster, demon if you will.
The corners of the dark haired women's lips turned upward. Oh, she will have a wonderful time torturing and killing this specimen.
It's ugly yellow eyed had a hexagon patterned in them, signifying it was a type of bug youkai. It had too sets of tiny clear wings that clearly shrank due to over eating. The specimens legs weren't curved back so it clearing made of hoping.
Suddenly as she was examining it, the thing started moving she pondered why it was going deeper into the alley ways. It scuttled to a nearby trash can and stuck its head into it. With her high hearing level she could hear slurping and sucking. She smiled evilly once more.
The dark haired women carefully rearranged her white feathered wings on her back. It was nighttime so no one would see her. She grabbed her poisoned covered whip and white and black fedora, and soundlessly jumped down form the roof top. She lent against a wall.
"You know it's very rude to make such noises while your eating." She said softly her wings hidden in the shadows, bit her face was exposed.
The demons head snapped up. He peered at the pretty women with what he thought she saw was brown eyes. "I'm not eating miss I'm looking for my wallet, some kids threw it into here." He tried to get a look at her eyes while he straighten himself out but found them half lidded.
She snorted, her silver eyes looked straight into his yellow ones. He gasped and started to back away.
'They warned me about a hunter but not a huntress!' He thought in surprise. He quickly got him self back together.
"Your a-"
"I am not a huntress." She stated firmly. She tried to remain emotionless but a smirk worked its way up her face. She walked out of all the way out of the shadows. Her wings exposed and extended. "I am much worse than that."
The grown demon couldn't contain his shriek of horror.
'AN ANGEL?! SATAN SENT ME UP AGAINST A DAMN ANGEL?! IS HE OUT OF HE'S MIND?!' Was all he thought as he ran. He took a couple of lefts and rights into the alleyways. He hid behind a wall, trying to catch his breath. He looked around the corner of the alley wall.
His eyes widened in horror. As her silver orbs gazed into his sickly yellow orbs.
"Boo."
He screamed, and back petaled into the wall. He was now in the process of transforming and fleeing. He looked at the women stalking toward him with the grace of a feline, and froze.
She was wearing a nice tight She got out a black leather whip. He looked at her in fear.
"What do you want from me?!" He squeaked. She sent him a deadly smirked.
"Information on satan." She answered. His eyes widened.
"Now we can do this the easy way or" she snapped her whip, "the hard way. You have three secounds."
The demon tried to run but she threw her manriki at his around his legs and arms making him fall face first to the earth.
On the ground, the bug sorted the pros and cons on telling the woman about the king of demons.
His punishment with satan was to spent all eternity in the hell cage with all the others who dare go against him.
"One."
The woman would maybe perhaps spare him if he talked. 'Heh, then I'll just tell her the little things.' He opened his mouth to say something but she caught him off guard.
"Three." Her whip snapped. The demon screamed in pain.
She pored the gun power around her struggling blind folded victim carelessly.
"Please! I told you everything I know! Release me! I beg of you!" Screamed the bruised and battered bug. "I have little maggots on the way! Children!"
"Just another reason for me to kill you."
She looked at the demon coldly.
"Your kind is not allowed in this country. Your children feed of the corpse of men, women, and children. And since the country is not under going a threatening disease or war your only option is to kill humans for the corpses."
She ripped the blindfold off the fly. His mouth dropped in shock.
"At least you get to die all together."
"There must be something we can do in exchange for our lives?!" He screeched.
The women fiddled with an object in her pocket.
"Hm. Do you know Satan's location?" She asked lazily.
"Yes! Spain! Now free us!" He shouted.
The women sent him a cruel smile.
"I never agreed to the exchange of information."
His eyes widened in horror.
"But if you can answer this riddle I might spare you." She said with a wicked smile. "And make you my slave."
He gulped.
"Take me and scratch my head.
What once was red,
Is black instead.
What am I?"
"A burned burger." He asked with confidence and hunger.
She smiled sweetly and shook her head, as she pulled out the object, she had hidden in her coat.
It was a small box, with duck on the top and a hexagon pattern on the side. She pulled small item out of the box and hit it on the side, to create fire.
"The answer was a match."
She dropped it on to the powder and walked away. She could hear the bot flys screams of horror.
She smiled.
"I will take the bull by the horns now, Satan. And you will pay."
He nudged the dead demons corpse with his foot, it quickly turned to ash.
He sighed.
"I guess we won't be getting any information out of him." A voice grumbled.
He looked at his partner.
"We don't need the body, fool. Use your nose, hanyou. Are you sure your even a dog? You sound like a bitching feline."
The other man grunted.
"Well at least I got forgiven, unlike you." He joked humorlessly. "Man she sure can hold a grudge can she?"
The other man rose from the ground with a conforming grunt.
Remembering all the times she made him sleep on the couch, because he tried something.
His parter walked deeper into the alley way.
"Oi! Fluffy look here!"
Sesshoumaru growled but complied. Inuyasha held a piece of paper out to him. He took it roughly.
I get angry when I see red,
I use my two horn on my head,
To fight until the end,
None can protect me from my enslavement,
But here in this country,
I at least have one day of freedom,
To run through this colorful city.
"What is she talking about?" Inuyasha asked in confusion.
"She is describing a bull or male cow. In Spain there is a tradition called the bull-run that happens every year."
"So that's were she's heading next." Inuyasha concluded.
"That's where we are head next, little brother." He corrected.
Translation
Oi- hey
Hanyou- half blood
Riddles and Answers
When one does not know what it is, then it is something; but when one knows what it is, then it is nothing.
Answer: A Riddle
...
Take me and scratch my head.
What once was red,
Is black instead.
What am I?
Answer: A Match
...
I get angry when I see red,
I use my two horn on my head,
To fight until the end,
None can protect me from my enslavement,
But here in this country,
I at least have one day of freedom,
To run through this colorful city.
Answer: A Bull in Spain
(I had to make the last one.)