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Summary: Kagome world is turned upside down whe Inuyasha announces Kikiyo will joining them on their journey to deafeat naraku. Just when things can't possibly can't get worst she finds a baby, only to be confronted by the childs father.
Previously on Sweet Winter Reminisce:
How she had even gotten so far in her seemingly weakened state was quite the surprise to him. But the scent incased in the shrubbery was more than a day old. His eyes suddenly redden as he caught the familiar scent of……
"Inuyasha." He hissed out.
"Sweet Lullaby…or not"
Making her way slowly from her "Fathers" room, the wind sorceress form was wrecked with pain.
"Uhhh." She flinched in disgust as she let out an involuntary whimper.
"Nee-san do you require aid?" The sorceress whipped her head to shoot the intruder a glare, her eyes softened as she caught sight of the form of her sister.
"I'm alright Kanna." She answered.
Kanna was a void demon her ability lied with her mirror which was capable of absorbing souls of both living and dead. And like a medusa all those who dared to gaze into her mirror were lost for eternity, except for one. Kagome the mysterious reincarnation of the first spiritual guardian of the Shikon No Tama. She was the only person ever able to escape from Kanna's mirror, the problem or in this case beauty lied with the fact she housed countless souls.
Kanna expressionless face fell upon Kagura injured form carefully surveying her wounds.
Kagura bit her lips to keep the disgusted sight of the child Naraku created so, emotionless. Thinking of said man made her body clenched in fear. Monster, like a puppeteer plucking at the strings Narakus offspring's were nothing more but marionettes so easy to craft and so simple to destroy.
They were all merely tools at his disposal. Looking back at her youngest sister, who was now carefully tending to her wounds as she leaned against the wall. She swore that like the wind she would be free and that Kanna would one day live her life as a child. She would not remain as a pawn on Narakus cleverly constructed board.
"Come sister we should tend to your wounds." Kanna said her eyes boring into Kagura's were so lifeless, what was Naraku thinking when he created Kanna. Perhaps he was searching for a way to create a completely obedient offspring, to correct the mistakes he'd made before either way his goal was achieve. Kanna was completely subservient to Naraku whatever he desired, whomever he wished for, she completed if he asked her, no she wouldn't allow that beast to take Kanna to his bed. She doubted Kanna would be very vocal; Naraku derived his pleasure from his victim's screams. Hopefully Kanna would not intrigue him….she hoped.
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Lifeless black eyes surveyed the darken corridors. A beautiful child of only nine years old quietly made her way through the empty hall, her destination her father's room.
Silver waist length hair a flower adorned her head; a simple kimono was carefully draped over her form showcasing her delicate and petite hands and feet's. She looked up to see her sister Kagura exiting their father's bedroom. Kagura looked to be in immense pain if her somewhat jerky movements were anything to go by. She heard her sister let out a whimper; it would seem their father had once more crushed her sister's spirit. Staring at the wounds, Kanna knew it would not due for her sister to die now; afterall Naraku was still in need of her.
"Nee-san do you require aid?" Kanna asked, she watched as Kagura whipped her head to shoot the intruder a glare, her eyes softened as she caught sight of the of Kanna's form.
"I'm alright Kanna." Kagura quickly answered.
Kanna knew a bold faced lie when she heard it, Kagura was definitely not fine. In fact if the small rivers of blood coursing down her thigh were anything to go by, she was dying.
She knew very, as did the others of Kagura's disdain for their father. She was not naive enough to believe that through Naraku demise that they would be able to become free. They might as well resign themselves to their demise.
"Come sister we should tend to your wounds." Kanna said softly, turning away as she steadily walked in the opposite direction of their creator, their father, their living hell.
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I know short chapter but I just wanted you guy's to see how subjugated Narakus offspring's are. Ja ne
