Imy cold silver eyes to see a plain cieling above me and I smell the 2 week old scent of Inuyasha, causing me to flinch in my mind, but my pale, stoic face remains the same. I sit up and look blankly at the clock that now reads 12:01 a.m.
I slowly get up, careful not to wake my son and Kirara. I silently make my way downstairs and out the front door. I look at the Goshinboku tree calmly on the outside as my emotions on the inside run rampant. Memories of Inuyasha stuck to the tree with an arrow to the heart... asleep... but not dead... his silver hair, dog ears, and tanned skin seeming to give him a boyish, innocent appearence. I breath in the night air as a breeze lifts my long locks of hair, tossing them gently, playfully.
Unbidden a song flows from my lips... a song I heard at one point... Evanescence: Hello. My voice rings out through the space of my home, yard, and a half mile away in a haunting, sad melody. Unknown to me someone upon wings smaller, yet just as dark as my own heard my singing and stopped to listen.
Dark's POV: I was just flying on my way back to daisuke's house from stealing another preciouse artifact when I heard the voice of a woman. Her sad, angry, yet cold voice singing a haunting song. I followed the haunting sound of her voice and my purple eyes widened as they found the source of the voice. I took in the sight of her ankle-length black-blue hair, her pointed ears, her huge black wings that made mine look small, her cold silver eyes, her curvy, yet slender form, the tear that slowly fell down one pale cheek and was followed by several more.