Theme 19: Gray
They'd been travelling for weeks with no sign of Shikon shards when suddenly, Inuyasha picked up the scent of Naraku.
The entire group followed in suit, Inuyasha was more focused than he'd been in ages; it was almost like she had the old him back.
They reached plain with a great Rhino Youkai with a weapon twice as big as the Tetsaiga. He had been given three shards to increase his power. The group surrounded him, Miroku tried to open his wind tunnel but instantly, Naraku's insects appeared and he was forced to close it immediately. Sango's Hiraikotsu bounced off the Youkai's impenetrable skin and while Kagome's arrows did some damage, her leg was too injured to make any actual difference.
"Inuyasha, use the Tetsaiga!" Miroku called.
But Inuyasha only put his hand on the fang with a perplexed expression.
'He can't make it transform!' Kagome realised instantly. If he couldn't made it transform, then what were they going to do?
Then Inuyasha cast aside the Tetsaiga and charged the Youkai, his face unreadable he readied his claws.
"No!" Kagome cried, what was he doing!
Inuyasha's claws weren't doing much damage.
"You're just a pathetic Hanyou!" the Youkai cried "You can't even scratch my armour, know your place half-breed!"
The words seemed to trigger something in Inuyasha as he came to a sudden stand still. Then there was a swirl of Youki that had Kagome's reiki tingling. Inuyasha was transforming.
His eyes bead red and his pupils became aqua, he laughed as he charged again, swiping down the Youkai with ease.
X-X-xx-xx-xx-xx-xx-xx-XX
He was ripped from the inside out and an unbelievable power filled him to the brim. Sesshomaru had once fought Inuyasha when his Youkai blood had overcome him, but to experience it was another thing.
He'd rushed into that battle foolishly, Inuyasha's human brashness affected his rationality and he thought arrogantly that he could perhaps control Inuyasha's Youkai blood better, being a true full Youkai himself. But he was wrong, Inuyasha's body was too weak to the influence of the blood, though his eyes were red, his vision was grey as he faded away.
He was only aware of himself because it was not his soul, but even now, his body held no control, and the power was beginning to seep in and tear into him as well.
This was what Inuyasha fought? His beast was nothing more than a blood-thirsty animal bread from instinct alone. He was powerful, definitely the blood of his father, but uncontrollable. Sesshomaru felt his control slipping away from him and he could not bring it back.
PLEASE PLEASE REVEIW. AND NOT THREE WORD REVEIWS PLEASE, TELL ME WHAT YOU LIKE ABOUT THIS STORY