Words: 100
Prompt: Blind
Notes: Originally written on 31 Jan 2009 for the weekly perfection prompt 'blind' at dokuga_contest on LJ.'Spiritus Mundi' is Latin, and it means 'spirit of the world'.
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He felt something brush against him. It was a strange sensation, an almost intangible feeling of fingers brushing against an empty sleeve. He stirred, wrestling with his sleepy mind, fighting the foggy sluggishness that pervaded his thoughts. He felt and saw nothing -- where and who he was lay beyond his capacity to understand.
Phantom fingers skittered across his skin, the harbringers of a familiar presence.
Her. Somewhere in the back of his bleary mind a feeling connected with a word, and he felt his power surge, straining against its contraints for the first time in over two centuries.
Sesshoumaru had awoken.
