A/N: Okay first off this is just a story, however I am trying to get it close to the right way. So if you don't agree with certain things in this chapter it's fine. But just remember it's only a story and I'm doing this fun. So if things aren't exactly right it shouldn't matter. But I do try to get at least close to being right. So please just keep that in mind. Thanks :)
Chapter 7
InuYasha was no longer a child, though he did act as one sometimes. The hanyou was now 100 years old, but looked like a young teen. His life was loney, but he was managing to make the best of it.
He was a loner that was just how he fingered his life was meant to be. But little did he know the gods had his fate in their hands. His life to him seemed to have no meaning, but to the great beings who watched. They knew his was meant for greatness.
It was easy to see that the gods were only strengthening him by this his unfair life. After all a great worrier needed to be strong. True by demon law he was an unstoppable being. But the mind needed to be strong as well. Though to InuYasha he saw life as just living day to day. Never knowing this life he was living was only preparing him for his true fight.
His father was well aware of his son's main goal in live. After being the great dog demon he was, was not just a fluke. The gods knew the Shikon Jewel needed to be distroyed and they knew a strong hanyou would be needed for such a fight. And what better demon but one from the very ruler of the western plan. True Inu No Taisho did have a full demon son, but his heart was to cold for such a job.
So it was the second son who would be tested. And to the gods who watched this little hanyou grow and fight. They could not be more please. But to one demon, he could not see this happening. True this evil demon hadn't known the gods or their plans. But it didn't matter. He would get the jewel no matter what, and to anyone in his way. They would suffer greatly.
But for now InuYasha's life was pretty basic, he just went on living and growing. There were times he won fights and times he lost. His wounds would heal and he would just keep on going. But with every Spring morning that came after a long winter he felt like something was missing. But he couldn't quite place what it was. The birds would sing and the world seemed to be happy. But to InuYasha it was still sad and lonely.