DO NOT ENTER THE FOREST

13.- Spell

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"InuYasha," the name escaped her lips with something akin to relief. The silhouette approaching her looked hazy amidst the darkness, yet it was absolutely clear for her. The red of his garments looked dimmed beneath the lacking light seeping through the trees' density, yet the silver of his hair was dancing to the song of the soft breeze, showing its usual enigmatic shine, the same way it would a ghost in the middle of a tenebrous solitude. Kagome wondered; what spell could make him that sublime?

Yet she found no answer; it didn't have any, like always.