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Rating:
Adult ++
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5
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9
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I don't own any of it never have never will. only the plot and storyline and my own characters
As the Ball Rolls
Disclaimer: “InuYasha” and “Yu Yu Hakusho” are far too good to be owned or created by people like us. Let the honor and credit be given to Takahashi-san and Togashi-san. And we can’t forget the money. I’ll just take the credit I deserve for fooling around with their characters along with my own. Soon they will be introduced to you… but until then- enjoy.
In this chapter there is a bit of descripition on my characters weapon that was barrowed from jenioctavia at deviant art found here
http://jenioctavia.deviantart.com/art/WosD-Egyptian-Spear-62050528
“talking”
mental/telepathic conversations *H*-Hiei *K*-Kurama *Y*-Youko
(thoughts to self)
inner beast speaking
Dictionary:
Halima-Gentle
Khalid-Immortal
Tor- King
Thema-Queen
Shalam-greetings
Sokkwi-little fool
Itafe'-father
Hondo-war
Mkhai-Fight
Bomani-warrior
Teme-Bastard
Ama-Bitch
To Do Or Die
Chapter 3: As The Ball Rolls
Off in another land where the sun beats down on the lives of many in the deserts of old is a female going through katas with her weapon.
It was crafted of gnarled bronze, twisted 'round an unidentifiable long bone.
The bone itself is so long as to be an impossibility, but it appears that the metal has actually been forged through it, with the wide crescent blades on either end of the five foot length seeming to blossom from the core of the bone itself.
The spade-like inverted crescents are vaguely serrated,appearing to be made of beaten bronze, chipped down to an edge sharp enough to splinter bone, shred flesh, along a vaster assortment of things.
The center of the weapon splits neatly twice along the shaft, twisting into place on a grooved notch in the bones.
Within, a chain that has been carefully forged into the bone and metal of the spear.
With a downward strike she then followed that by twisting herself to strike the person behind her. A loud clang was heard when her weapon was stopped by two khopesh in the shape of an X to keep from marring the man's face.
Standing back she gave the man a smile before hugging him.
"Cousin it has been a while" the female stated.
She stood about 5'5 and was slender. Curved in all the right places she had a healthy tan not too dark like her cousin and had a pair of strange eyes for most.
They just pulled you in. They were a royal purple and yellow where the whites of the eye are supposed to be. She was beautiful, a pert nose and high cheek bones that were accentuated with her black markings a slash on each cheek wrists and hips.
A slender neck, sensuous full lips, the top of her eyelids were a white-grey then faded to black. Her hair is a dark grey with a black streak down the center of where the parting of her hair is down the middle.
From there from the black spreading to a bright ginger down, in shape of a curved "V" the black fading once again to a dark grey.
Her hair stopped below the breast being held up in a high pony tail resting on her shoulders, and upon her forehead was the kanji for King.
She wore egyptian garb her shirt having a deep V cut but had a cloth binding her breasts showing a good amount of cleavage.
Around her pretty neck a cord of leather at it's end hanging in-between her breast lay a purple diamond about the size of a half dollar coin, her shirt was an ivory color for silk. The shirt was mid sleeved and the end of the solid cloth stopped at the below her breasts. But a see through cloth didn't stop till just above her navel.
At the bottom center of her shirt was a golden scarab, her stomach was flat and exposed to the elements, her skirt rested low on her hips so her black markings could be on display the skirt was a wrap and the obi that kept it secure also had a golden scarab. Her black tail was swishing back and forth.
"Yes it has Halima, Isis is looking for you and is in need of your presence." The male stated.
He was around 6'7, and was dark skinned a nice brown darker than Halima.
He had long black hair that was layered; on each side of his head was a lock of his hair that was tied together with a gold band and bangs framing his face.
His hair came down to his shoulders, Her companion had bright canary colored eyes and had a ankh on his forehead along with one long single triangular slash starting from the bottom of his face then pointing upwards stopping an inch below his eyes on each cheek a dark grey in color. A strong jaw and corded muscles as was common for a toned body. His body was built for work. He wasn't slim not by a long shot.
While he possessed speed that wasn't his aim but power.
He was shirtless, muscles on display left and right, waist tapered to perfection and his stomach flat, washboard abs as some would say. Another prime example of the canine race. Hanging low on his hips was an egyptian wrap. His tail also swung from left to right.
On his left side his favorite weapons the Khopesh, the “sickle-sword".
A typical khopesh has about 18 cm of hilt, with the blade extending some 40 cm from the hilt before curving into a slight crescent shape for another 30 cm.
It was larger than the standard. The hilts had an ankh symbol and were gold in color while the blade itself was black, with hieroglyphics adorning the blades.
The two blades were his most prized possessions.
They were both Jackal demons, another species of their canine breathern, a prime, and.....lustful example.
"Yes well I will see you later Anubis. Maybe we can have a spar when I come back?" She asked.
"Sounds fun, you think it will be another stale mate cousin?" He questioned, he always loved to get a rile out of her, it was too easy.
"I think not! You'll be the one on your back in no time! Like you can best me Anubis." She said smugly, and smirked at him as she watched him for retaliation.
He laughed and poked her in the shoulder making her move some.
"That's highly doubtful Halima, eldest is always better." He bantered.
She shook her head. "Has old age made you senile? Cousin, I think you're losing it. How many fingers am I holding?" Lifting her hand up she raised two of her fingers infront of him. But as soon as she did he brushed them away from him.
"Perhaps, but if I can fight… well....you know." He smiled, then continued. "Besides I will be accompanying you for this meeting."
Sheathing his weapons he stood beside her and waited.
When he saw her place her weapon away for safe keeping they moved on ward.
As they were walking they were greeted by many of the nigens they kept watch over along with the hanyou and youkai among them, even some of the few Khalid that stayed here.
Out of all of their kind Halima and himself, were two of the three that were worshipped the most. For they were the ones that were humbled enough to give their people what they wanted. Something to believe in that was before their very eyes, not unknown and hidden from view, like the rest of their kind.
Because of that choice their people saw no reason to be prejudice against each other, only their gods had the right to judge them, and looking around themselves all they saw were happy smiling faces in their realm.
It was a wise choice they had made the realm they were living in now,and also one that not even "King" Enma knew about.
It was a cross combination of Nigenkai and Makai and back to the way it was in Ancient Egypt.
All that was nature, before things went south, while they could enter and go as they pleased to Nigenkai and Makai, they preferred to stay in this world of old.
A While Later
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The pair soon arrived in front of a temple. It was made of limestone and such, it towered over them, it was Isis' most visited temple of the few that was made in her honor, scattered across Upper and Lower Egypt.
Entering the building they were soon greeted by the sight of their ravened haired cousin. With a few mortal females by her side, from the looks of it she was teaching them something again.
She stood about 5’4 and was dressed in a full Egyptian garb.
On her neck was a gold plated neck piece starting from the half way point of her neck then spreading out to cover her collar bones and stopping just an inch above where the top of her breasts start.
Her dress was white silk and then accentuated with gold for the hem and outline of the dress. It was off the shoulder keeping it up was three gold chains each, on each shoulder. There was a gold sun in the center of her chest where the dress kept together. From that point down in shape of a diamond cut of the dress was her bare skin.
Stopping just and inch or so below the navel, her sides were bare as well.
But the silk covered what was important stopping just above her ankles.
Both her legs were free to move instead of confined by a full skirt of a regular dress, in the back it was the same. Her undergarments that kept her from prying eyes were held again by gold chains except they were thinner.
It showed off her body to its upmost capable means.
She was petit but curved in the right places like most of the women in their family.
Her skin was lightly tanned but a smidge darker than Halima.
Her hair came to a stop at her shoulders straight and silky, and right where her chin was, was some of her shorter hair that was pulled together to be tied with a gold band as well on either side of her face.
Her bangs were choppy and stayed right above her brow. Hanging on her lobes were squared earrings made of gold as well, it's center emerald.
Her neck was slender and she had high cheek bones with a straight nose.
The female khalid's eyes were a bright green with blue in the mix.
Isis possessed no demon markings like her cousins; they were a special case in the family, while her roots were of magical origin.
Upon the center of her forehead was a green diamond marking then on each side of that were three smaller ones but in the shape of a circle,showing everyone her station.
Another beauty of the family.
They waited for her to be done before approaching her.
When the onnas were done they stood and bowed to Isis then turned to them and bowed as well and left.
"Shalam Isis, how do you fair?" Asked Halima she came up to Isis and hugged her in greeting.
Isis smiled. "Fine and you?" She asked before hugging Anubis, he hugged her back and rested his arm on her shoulders, leaning against her.
"I am as well." She replied
"Now why do you call Anubis and I here?" She inquired, she wanted answers so she may continue to proceed with her daily training, and then go to the barracks to see how the royal army was coming along. True they weren’t needed in such a peaceful time they were in, but that didn't mean that they will never need them in the future.
Her elder sisters always seemed to have their lands in a muck.
Since their own subjects couldn't seem to get along even now, because of the hate their people had towards each others species, unlike here.
That was one of the main reason's "King" Enma split the world into three realms.
Sokkwi.
"Always quick to the point Halima; learn to pace yourself." She scolded as a mother would; she had mirth in her lily blue green eyes.
“I have, but it gets things done faster when in a hurry." She countered, crossing her arms while sticking her tongue out at her.
"I have to wonder if your sister was sane when she made you Tor, Halima I don't think she was right in the head." Anubis laughed when Halima shot him a dark look.
"She was perfectly sane and I have done well as ruler for the past 439 years.
Thank you very much! I believe we are doing a lot better without that teme and ama as Tor and Thema ruling over us. Wouldn’t you agree?"
They both nodded their heads. They were glad that tyrant was in a 'better' place so to speak, if you could call Tarturus a better place.
Ha! Oh that was a laugh, and they were sure that their aunt was enjoying herself.
"Moving on, early this morning, I was gifted with a vision, we must travel West soon. Our help will be needed, a hondo will be coming and I don't want Juno getting wind of this. She'll most likely round up 'his' dynasty as he calls it, as much as she hates his sons and daughters she'll want to gather as many as possible for this mkhai.
She's going to want her throne back."
"Well it's a good thing I've been keeping my bomanis in good condition then."
She said smiling like a maniac. Oh the men would love the news, all they have been doing to keep themselves occupied was training, mock-battles, more training and so on and so forth. Her general would jump up and down if he could, but hey he was a naga so it can't be helped.
"Oh this is going to be fun!" Halima stated rubbing her hands together, as she did her bangles was making a jingling sound.
Isis placed a hand on her cousin's shoulder to make her stop and look at her.
"Halima she may not be thema anymore but that doesn't mean she doesn't have power.
That goes for you too Anubis." Isis gave a sigh, she lost them.
They have Hondo on the brain. It figures, they spent too much time with Ares as it was. That war loving cousin of theirs, yes another cousin, but hey big family.
"Oh stop worrying Isis, it's not like she can fight anyways, I mean come on, she's the Khalid of marriage."
"Why do I have a feeling you're going to regret that Halima?"
"Don't bother worrying; now back to something more fun to think about, like hondo." She replied
"Yes I agree I've been itching for battle, as much fun as it is to play against you Halima, Hondo is a seductive temptress that make me burn" he said cheekily.
"Please not another tale of the sexual persuasion, I hope, that is not all you do while in that temple of yours."
"Why cousin if you felt uncomfortable about my stories you could have told me, I'm sure your Itafe' would find my stories quite enjoyable" He smirked and continued. "I think you may stay as one of the few virgin Khalid. Athena is rubbing off on you." he teased.
"Hn, you know for a fact I dislike her greatly. Annoying twit and besides I feel terribly sorry for Hestia."
"Why?" He inquired, he hoped there wasn't anything wrong with her, he loved her too much, nothing bad should ever happen to her, she's too gentle and kind for that.
"Simple she had you." She laughed.
"Hmmph!" He crossed his arms over his chest.
Turning his back to her, he faced Isis and mumbled not so nice things about a little jackal he knew and how that wasn't very nice to make him worry about his mother.
After she stopped laughing she looked towards Isis and asked when they would leave.
"Next full moon, it's about time that we reacquaint ourselves."
"Excellent! That's next month, I'm going to go run and tell the boys they'll be thrilled!" Later!" In a flash she was gone.
"Do you really think the army will be happy about the hondo that’s coming?" She asked.
"They will at first, but then after a couple weeks of her extra training they'll be singing a different tune."
Kuruma’s place
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On the other side of the world was Japan; in the south west corner of Kyoto was the small home of Kurama.
Early that morning the boys began to rise from sleep, wiping the sleep from their eyes. On the couch was where Yusuke crashed for the night.
Yawning he stretched and turning his body to where his feet were on the floor and his elbows rested on his knees as he took a look around the room.
He looked to his right and found Kuwabara still sleeping on the floor, mouth agape and snoring loudly. Shaking his head he turned to his left and saw Hiei leafing through the file while he sat on the window sill.
While he was looking at Hiei he began to smell food coming from the kitchen and knew that Kurama was in there. Kurama always made excellent food, then his mind drifted to Keiko, he wondered what they would eat when they were husband and wife, because she sure as hell can't cook.
Neither could he, so if it wasn't his job that kills him it'll be starving or dying of food poisoning. (Ohhhh, choices, choices.)
Standing up he walked pass Hiei and into the kitchen, walking over to the island he sat down on it's counter top and watched Kurama cook the rest of the food.
Seeing some fruit he grabbed some of it and started popping them into his mouth, the grapes were good.
Dusting his hands off he continued to look at Kurama and saw that he was cooking eggs and bacon while he had already had some stuff on top of the table ready to eat.
"Konichiwa Yusuke, have a good sleep?" Kurama asked him over his shoulder.
"Yeah, the food looks good. I was thinking earlier that if I don't die in a fight I'll either die from starvation or food poisoning."
"Why's that?"
"Keiko sucks at cooking." He simply stated.
Kurama chuckled. "Well I'm sure she'll learn."
"Yeah....."
"Have you told her?"
"No. Have you told your mom?" Yusuke countered.
"Ano....actually.....I have..." He said softly.
"What! You have, when? How'd she take it?" He was curious; Kurama was always worried how his mother would take to him being a youkai.
But who could blame him, humans can not take knowing demons exist very well, it didn't work 500 years ago, even before that, what makes it eaiser knowing that now and it's a good thing they didn't or it would be the next witch hunt so to say.
"Yeah, I told her last week and, she was surprised, but she took it well.
I told her about that night in the hospital when she almost died, you know with the mirror. The funny thing was that she scolded me more about the fact that I stole it and was going to sacrifice myself for her.
She also wanted me to say thank you to you for her, when you helped."
He laughed, he was happy.
"Do you think Keiko will be as supportive?" Yusuke asked.
He hoped she was, he didn't like hiding apart of who he was from her it wasn't right to him, or to her.
"Well I think she would, I mean she stood by you all this time, why would she stop now?"
"You're right; I think I'll tell her when we get back Friday."
Turning to look at the door frame that lead from the kitchen to the rest of the house was Hiei, he was propped up against it with his arms crossed.
Standing up right he walked over and tossed the file on top of the countertop next to Yusuke.
"Nothing."
"There's nothing in that file that will help us, description, nothing."
"Well that's just nice I guess we'll just have to do everything our selves, as usual." Yusuke said with a frown.
"Genkai." Hiei voiced
"Yeah ... I think you might be right Hiei, she's old she should know."
Kurama chuckled. "Now Yusuke just because she's old doesn't mean she knows."
Hiei snorted.
"Well onto a better looking subject, Kagome certainly was something wasn't she?" He said smirking.
"Hn."
"Yes she was, she seems very familiar, though I've never met her before." Kurama stated
"Perhaps Youko met her before?" Supplied Yusuke.
"Maybe. Wait, she said that Shippou is her son right?" Asked Kurama
"Yeah....why? You're not suddenly remembering that you fucked her and got her pregnant with your kid are you?" Yusuke said with a perverted grin.
"If you are, tell me, was she any good?" He said with earnest, he sounded like Botan when she would stick her nose into things just to get some gossip.
"No I did not, I was asking to make sure, if you hadn't noticed he's not human."
"Wait- he's not human?"
"The fox just said it detective, you're an S class and you couldn’t tell?"
Hiei suppressed the urge to kick him, remembering he could beat the shit out of him later when they got back to Genkai's after the mission for training.
"No, he's a kitsune, though I don't know how he got through the barrier."
Walking away from the stove he walked over to the counter that Yusuke was sitting on and grabbed the empty plate that was next to him, sliding the eggs onto the plate he went back for the bacon and placed it on the same plate.
"Her help most likely, she did say he grew up in the 'country' and wasn't use to the smell, nigen don't have a good enough sense of smell to tell the difference." Hiei voiced out.
*H*Fox get the detective out of the room.*H*
*K*Alright*K*
"Yusuke can you do me a favor and go get Kuwabara for breakfast?"
"Yeah, sure." Sliding off the counter top he grabbed some more grapes before he slowly walked out of the room.
Once he was out of ear shot Kurama looked to Hiei expectantly.
"She's strange, and not entirely nigen, I'm sure with such close proximity with the onna that you could tell."
"Yes, I think we shouldn't let the others know of our suspicions, and do our own investigation."
"The less they know the better."
At The Bottom of Genkai's Temple
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When they were done eating at Kuruma’s each went to their own place and grabbed what they needed before meeting at Genkai's.
When they were all there, they started walking up the temple steps.
About half way up, they see a guy jogging at a fast past down the steps going past them. He was kind of short, standing at about 5'6 and slim from what they could tell.
He was wearing a hoddie so they couldn't see his face.
Kurama and Hiei both followed the person with their eyes till he disappeared from sight. There was something odd about him. But they ignored it for their task ahead.
Continuing on their way up, they arrive to see Genkai and Yukina exiting out of the dojo. Yukina was keeping a hold of Genkai around the waist.
She was sweating a lot and looked ready to collapse.
Setting her down under a sakura tree, Yukina made sure that she was sitting upright before running inside.
"Oi! Old hag what happened to you?" Yusuke asked.
He never seen her like this and he was worried.
"Nothing, I'm in the process of perfecting a new style is all.
Now what do you want?" She looked up at him and glared they weren't suppose to be here.
"We wanted to ask you about Koenma's grandfather and he hasn't bothered to give us much to work with like always."
"What’s his name?" She huffed out
"We don't know."
"Why do you need him?" She asked in an annoyed tone, she was glaring at him, but she didn't look very threatening.
"There is a great evil coming and he needs to be found for it to stop."
"Another great evil? Kami! That little brat needs to get the other reikai tentai into shape. I thought you were retired."
"We are. Or were." Yusuke supplied with a frown.
"Well not my problem." Just as she said that Yukina came back out with water.
"Arigato Yukina." After taking a deep swig she completely layed against the trunk of the tree, and gave a long sigh.
Rolling her head to the side to see Kurama she asked.
"Now, exactly why is it so important that you find his grandfather?"
"All we know is that he was in a war a couple hundred years ago right when the Feudal Era was coming to a-"
Before he could finish Genkai started to cough pretty bad, bringing her hand to her mouth she slowly brought it from her mouth and gave a shaky breath.
On her hand were splotches of red littering her hand.
Blood
Her blood
Before they could question her, Yukina stood and blocked Genkai from view if that was possible considering how small she was.
"I think it's time that you guys go, Genkai-sama needs to rest." She said softly.
"Thank you for your time Genkai, Yukina. See you guys Friday." Kurama said giving a quick bow.
When he saw Genkai give a curt nod behind Yukina he turned and started to walk away. Soon following him was Hiei and Kuwabara.
Yusuke stayed a little bit behind and looked at Genkai.
"Better not croak on me." Yusuke stated before catching up to the others.
After they were out of sight, a person stepped out of the trunk, right through it, there was no hole, neither was it hollow.
Sitting down behind Genkai they held Genkai to their chest.
It was the same person in the grey hoddie descending the stairs.
Pulling the hoodie off their head, they were revealed to be a woman.
She was ethereal looking even in the simplest clothing.
Bright emerald green eyes looked down at the old woman and pulled her back to completely rest against her. When she did the woman lifted her hand and placed it above Genkai's chest and a soft glow surrounded her before it disappeared.
Looking down at Genkai's hand that was covered in her own blood they saw it slowly receded into it's self before disappearing completely.
They waited for a time but Genkai soon stood on her own two feet. Looking healthier than she did before. Turning she looked down at the woman and extended her hand towards her. When she did she pulled her up and they walked to the center of the training field and stood in position.
"Mother."
Sarajuka High School ^A.N.-Yeah as far as I know, the name means nothing.^
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About 40 to 50 miles away in Edo was Sarajuka high school.
It was a large building and housed with many students. They were all in uniform, The boys uniform consisted of black slacks, jacket and a white button up shirt and tie with black loafers. While the girls on the other hand wore a tan skirt that was just above the knees, a mid sleeve white shirt and tie along with a brown vest that clung to their torsos. with socks coming to a stop at the half-way point of their shins.
Near the entrance of the school, you could see a girl with long black blue hair stopping below her shoulder blades.
It was wavy and looked silky to the touch.
It looked like she was looking down at something, most likely a map of the school. Lifting her head she was soon revealed to be the one and only Kagome Higurashi.
Looking around she looked for the entrance of the building when she spotted it she slowly walked towards it.
When finnaly reaching the doors she opened one and went inside.
Just a bit North of Egypt
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On the other side of the world in the realm of the deepest pits of the Underworld lay Tartarus, where the most wicked of mankind were punished; the rebellious Titans were also confined there by Jove.
It was surrounded by the river of fire, it was one of the hottest ever known.
There was an impenetrable darkness where one could not tell from night to day.
Losing count for their punishment was for eternity.
But it was not for long, every once in a while a short burst of light could be seen because of the erupting fire that would burst from the ground now and again.
In the shadows behind the fiery gates were many cries of pain from the torture they endured, but, -two- stood out the most.
Though visiting one for today was enough, next time we'll take a visit to our other villan of the story.
Off on the far side of the river, was a large cliff side, just a few hundred feet down the cliff, nailed to the rock face in the shape of a cross like the stories of Christ in Western legend, was a man.
He possessed no crown of thorns, was not honored, not honored for the sacrifices he had made like in the stories of Western civilization.
For he was nailed through his hands and feet for a different reason.
Along with the rest of his punishment.
For you see, slowly on his pale skin you would see large bumps here and there all over him, just underneath the surface, you would then see them move quickly underneath his skin as he would howl in pain as they made fast work of going to his head and neck and arms and legs, everywhere were the strange moving bumps, but then blood would start to come out past his red lips, stained from the blood as the process was repeated.
His screams were strangled as dark objects started coming out of his mouth besides his life blood. Crawling out were black little things about the size of a small child's fist. Soon more of them started coming out then descending down his body to slide underneath his skin again.
Soon dark purple wisps of smoke started to swirl as it materialized out of the air before it slithered up and around the man's body starting to take shape of a woman.
She was a dark creature, a beauty of night.
She had long pitch black hair dark as the night around them and went down to her just below her hips. She was slender and curvy all rolled into one.
A slender neck, high cheek bones and a heart shaped face.
Her eyes were crimson, like the dark blood that was falling from the man's lips.
Her lips had a pouty look to them, and were pulled into a smile as she watched him whither in pain. Raising her palm up the little creatures stopped and gave pause.
The man gave a shuddered breath, as his own blood red eyes looked up at her.
He saw her smile and he flinched when she placed a finger under his chin to make him look up at her. She caressed his face a little bit with her other hand, her finger rubbing up and down gently. He leaned into the caress before sharply pulling back from her and snarled at her then hissed when pain shot through him.
She laughed at his actions, it was rich like chocolate.
"Traitorous bitch!" He hissed.
"Ohhhhh, don't be like that, I just wanted to say hi. Is that to much to ask?" She said with a pout.
"You put me here! In this Hell Hole! You were under my command, but then you betrayed me and helped them!" He bellowed. But was cut short when he howled in pain when she lifted her hand and did a come here motion with her finger.
She smirked when one of the little creatures was pulled right out of his skin, and hovered in front of then both. She moved her finger making it go this way and that and spun it round before she stopped.
"They're wonderful little buggers aren't they? Eating the flesh of mortals from the inside out, they're fast too, Scarab beetles that is. More lethal than a spider. Don't you think?"
She asked him, she waved the little bug in front of his face before she placed it on his chest where his heart was, or where his heart would be if he had one. His screams soon began again as the scarab dug it's way past his skin then through to his chest cavity.
"It'll be your anniversary again this May; maybe you'll get a nice little gift from me this year, again...." She laughed.
"Can you guess what it is? I bet you'll never think of what it is. But I'll give you a hint just to humor you. It's small, black, and loves to eat.
Do you know what it is?" She questioned with a smile on her pretty face, she waited for him to reply but he didn't, she frowned at him.
"Ohhhh..... and here I thought you loved to play games, well you did but that was years ago I would suppose, when you were among the living. Isn't that right ...Naraku-kun?" She said with a purr, Sliding back from him she turned from him, looking over her shoulder she blew him a kiss and then turning her head forward she snapped her fingers, not a moment later the torture began again, making him play his cords with vigor.
"Ahhhh.... music to my ears."
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In this chapter there is a bit of descripition on my characters weapon that was barrowed from jenioctavia at deviant art found here
http://jenioctavia.deviantart.com/art/WosD-Egyptian-Spear-62050528
“talking”
mental/telepathic conversations *H*-Hiei *K*-Kurama *Y*-Youko
(thoughts to self)
inner beast speaking
Dictionary:
Halima-Gentle
Khalid-Immortal
Tor- King
Thema-Queen
Shalam-greetings
Sokkwi-little fool
Itafe'-father
Hondo-war
Mkhai-Fight
Bomani-warrior
Teme-Bastard
Ama-Bitch
To Do Or Die
Chapter 3: As The Ball Rolls
Off in another land where the sun beats down on the lives of many in the deserts of old is a female going through katas with her weapon.
It was crafted of gnarled bronze, twisted 'round an unidentifiable long bone.
The bone itself is so long as to be an impossibility, but it appears that the metal has actually been forged through it, with the wide crescent blades on either end of the five foot length seeming to blossom from the core of the bone itself.
The spade-like inverted crescents are vaguely serrated,appearing to be made of beaten bronze, chipped down to an edge sharp enough to splinter bone, shred flesh, along a vaster assortment of things.
The center of the weapon splits neatly twice along the shaft, twisting into place on a grooved notch in the bones.
Within, a chain that has been carefully forged into the bone and metal of the spear.
With a downward strike she then followed that by twisting herself to strike the person behind her. A loud clang was heard when her weapon was stopped by two khopesh in the shape of an X to keep from marring the man's face.
Standing back she gave the man a smile before hugging him.
"Cousin it has been a while" the female stated.
She stood about 5'5 and was slender. Curved in all the right places she had a healthy tan not too dark like her cousin and had a pair of strange eyes for most.
They just pulled you in. They were a royal purple and yellow where the whites of the eye are supposed to be. She was beautiful, a pert nose and high cheek bones that were accentuated with her black markings a slash on each cheek wrists and hips.
A slender neck, sensuous full lips, the top of her eyelids were a white-grey then faded to black. Her hair is a dark grey with a black streak down the center of where the parting of her hair is down the middle.
From there from the black spreading to a bright ginger down, in shape of a curved "V" the black fading once again to a dark grey.
Her hair stopped below the breast being held up in a high pony tail resting on her shoulders, and upon her forehead was the kanji for King.
She wore egyptian garb her shirt having a deep V cut but had a cloth binding her breasts showing a good amount of cleavage.
Around her pretty neck a cord of leather at it's end hanging in-between her breast lay a purple diamond about the size of a half dollar coin, her shirt was an ivory color for silk. The shirt was mid sleeved and the end of the solid cloth stopped at the below her breasts. But a see through cloth didn't stop till just above her navel.
At the bottom center of her shirt was a golden scarab, her stomach was flat and exposed to the elements, her skirt rested low on her hips so her black markings could be on display the skirt was a wrap and the obi that kept it secure also had a golden scarab. Her black tail was swishing back and forth.
"Yes it has Halima, Isis is looking for you and is in need of your presence." The male stated.
He was around 6'7, and was dark skinned a nice brown darker than Halima.
He had long black hair that was layered; on each side of his head was a lock of his hair that was tied together with a gold band and bangs framing his face.
His hair came down to his shoulders, Her companion had bright canary colored eyes and had a ankh on his forehead along with one long single triangular slash starting from the bottom of his face then pointing upwards stopping an inch below his eyes on each cheek a dark grey in color. A strong jaw and corded muscles as was common for a toned body. His body was built for work. He wasn't slim not by a long shot.
While he possessed speed that wasn't his aim but power.
He was shirtless, muscles on display left and right, waist tapered to perfection and his stomach flat, washboard abs as some would say. Another prime example of the canine race. Hanging low on his hips was an egyptian wrap. His tail also swung from left to right.
On his left side his favorite weapons the Khopesh, the “sickle-sword".
A typical khopesh has about 18 cm of hilt, with the blade extending some 40 cm from the hilt before curving into a slight crescent shape for another 30 cm.
It was larger than the standard. The hilts had an ankh symbol and were gold in color while the blade itself was black, with hieroglyphics adorning the blades.
The two blades were his most prized possessions.
They were both Jackal demons, another species of their canine breathern, a prime, and.....lustful example.
"Yes well I will see you later Anubis. Maybe we can have a spar when I come back?" She asked.
"Sounds fun, you think it will be another stale mate cousin?" He questioned, he always loved to get a rile out of her, it was too easy.
"I think not! You'll be the one on your back in no time! Like you can best me Anubis." She said smugly, and smirked at him as she watched him for retaliation.
He laughed and poked her in the shoulder making her move some.
"That's highly doubtful Halima, eldest is always better." He bantered.
She shook her head. "Has old age made you senile? Cousin, I think you're losing it. How many fingers am I holding?" Lifting her hand up she raised two of her fingers infront of him. But as soon as she did he brushed them away from him.
"Perhaps, but if I can fight… well....you know." He smiled, then continued. "Besides I will be accompanying you for this meeting."
Sheathing his weapons he stood beside her and waited.
When he saw her place her weapon away for safe keeping they moved on ward.
As they were walking they were greeted by many of the nigens they kept watch over along with the hanyou and youkai among them, even some of the few Khalid that stayed here.
Out of all of their kind Halima and himself, were two of the three that were worshipped the most. For they were the ones that were humbled enough to give their people what they wanted. Something to believe in that was before their very eyes, not unknown and hidden from view, like the rest of their kind.
Because of that choice their people saw no reason to be prejudice against each other, only their gods had the right to judge them, and looking around themselves all they saw were happy smiling faces in their realm.
It was a wise choice they had made the realm they were living in now,and also one that not even "King" Enma knew about.
It was a cross combination of Nigenkai and Makai and back to the way it was in Ancient Egypt.
All that was nature, before things went south, while they could enter and go as they pleased to Nigenkai and Makai, they preferred to stay in this world of old.
A While Later
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The pair soon arrived in front of a temple. It was made of limestone and such, it towered over them, it was Isis' most visited temple of the few that was made in her honor, scattered across Upper and Lower Egypt.
Entering the building they were soon greeted by the sight of their ravened haired cousin. With a few mortal females by her side, from the looks of it she was teaching them something again.
She stood about 5’4 and was dressed in a full Egyptian garb.
On her neck was a gold plated neck piece starting from the half way point of her neck then spreading out to cover her collar bones and stopping just an inch above where the top of her breasts start.
Her dress was white silk and then accentuated with gold for the hem and outline of the dress. It was off the shoulder keeping it up was three gold chains each, on each shoulder. There was a gold sun in the center of her chest where the dress kept together. From that point down in shape of a diamond cut of the dress was her bare skin.
Stopping just and inch or so below the navel, her sides were bare as well.
But the silk covered what was important stopping just above her ankles.
Both her legs were free to move instead of confined by a full skirt of a regular dress, in the back it was the same. Her undergarments that kept her from prying eyes were held again by gold chains except they were thinner.
It showed off her body to its upmost capable means.
She was petit but curved in the right places like most of the women in their family.
Her skin was lightly tanned but a smidge darker than Halima.
Her hair came to a stop at her shoulders straight and silky, and right where her chin was, was some of her shorter hair that was pulled together to be tied with a gold band as well on either side of her face.
Her bangs were choppy and stayed right above her brow. Hanging on her lobes were squared earrings made of gold as well, it's center emerald.
Her neck was slender and she had high cheek bones with a straight nose.
The female khalid's eyes were a bright green with blue in the mix.
Isis possessed no demon markings like her cousins; they were a special case in the family, while her roots were of magical origin.
Upon the center of her forehead was a green diamond marking then on each side of that were three smaller ones but in the shape of a circle,showing everyone her station.
Another beauty of the family.
They waited for her to be done before approaching her.
When the onnas were done they stood and bowed to Isis then turned to them and bowed as well and left.
"Shalam Isis, how do you fair?" Asked Halima she came up to Isis and hugged her in greeting.
Isis smiled. "Fine and you?" She asked before hugging Anubis, he hugged her back and rested his arm on her shoulders, leaning against her.
"I am as well." She replied
"Now why do you call Anubis and I here?" She inquired, she wanted answers so she may continue to proceed with her daily training, and then go to the barracks to see how the royal army was coming along. True they weren’t needed in such a peaceful time they were in, but that didn't mean that they will never need them in the future.
Her elder sisters always seemed to have their lands in a muck.
Since their own subjects couldn't seem to get along even now, because of the hate their people had towards each others species, unlike here.
That was one of the main reason's "King" Enma split the world into three realms.
Sokkwi.
"Always quick to the point Halima; learn to pace yourself." She scolded as a mother would; she had mirth in her lily blue green eyes.
“I have, but it gets things done faster when in a hurry." She countered, crossing her arms while sticking her tongue out at her.
"I have to wonder if your sister was sane when she made you Tor, Halima I don't think she was right in the head." Anubis laughed when Halima shot him a dark look.
"She was perfectly sane and I have done well as ruler for the past 439 years.
Thank you very much! I believe we are doing a lot better without that teme and ama as Tor and Thema ruling over us. Wouldn’t you agree?"
They both nodded their heads. They were glad that tyrant was in a 'better' place so to speak, if you could call Tarturus a better place.
Ha! Oh that was a laugh, and they were sure that their aunt was enjoying herself.
"Moving on, early this morning, I was gifted with a vision, we must travel West soon. Our help will be needed, a hondo will be coming and I don't want Juno getting wind of this. She'll most likely round up 'his' dynasty as he calls it, as much as she hates his sons and daughters she'll want to gather as many as possible for this mkhai.
She's going to want her throne back."
"Well it's a good thing I've been keeping my bomanis in good condition then."
She said smiling like a maniac. Oh the men would love the news, all they have been doing to keep themselves occupied was training, mock-battles, more training and so on and so forth. Her general would jump up and down if he could, but hey he was a naga so it can't be helped.
"Oh this is going to be fun!" Halima stated rubbing her hands together, as she did her bangles was making a jingling sound.
Isis placed a hand on her cousin's shoulder to make her stop and look at her.
"Halima she may not be thema anymore but that doesn't mean she doesn't have power.
That goes for you too Anubis." Isis gave a sigh, she lost them.
They have Hondo on the brain. It figures, they spent too much time with Ares as it was. That war loving cousin of theirs, yes another cousin, but hey big family.
"Oh stop worrying Isis, it's not like she can fight anyways, I mean come on, she's the Khalid of marriage."
"Why do I have a feeling you're going to regret that Halima?"
"Don't bother worrying; now back to something more fun to think about, like hondo." She replied
"Yes I agree I've been itching for battle, as much fun as it is to play against you Halima, Hondo is a seductive temptress that make me burn" he said cheekily.
"Please not another tale of the sexual persuasion, I hope, that is not all you do while in that temple of yours."
"Why cousin if you felt uncomfortable about my stories you could have told me, I'm sure your Itafe' would find my stories quite enjoyable" He smirked and continued. "I think you may stay as one of the few virgin Khalid. Athena is rubbing off on you." he teased.
"Hn, you know for a fact I dislike her greatly. Annoying twit and besides I feel terribly sorry for Hestia."
"Why?" He inquired, he hoped there wasn't anything wrong with her, he loved her too much, nothing bad should ever happen to her, she's too gentle and kind for that.
"Simple she had you." She laughed.
"Hmmph!" He crossed his arms over his chest.
Turning his back to her, he faced Isis and mumbled not so nice things about a little jackal he knew and how that wasn't very nice to make him worry about his mother.
After she stopped laughing she looked towards Isis and asked when they would leave.
"Next full moon, it's about time that we reacquaint ourselves."
"Excellent! That's next month, I'm going to go run and tell the boys they'll be thrilled!" Later!" In a flash she was gone.
"Do you really think the army will be happy about the hondo that’s coming?" She asked.
"They will at first, but then after a couple weeks of her extra training they'll be singing a different tune."
Kuruma’s place
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On the other side of the world was Japan; in the south west corner of Kyoto was the small home of Kurama.
Early that morning the boys began to rise from sleep, wiping the sleep from their eyes. On the couch was where Yusuke crashed for the night.
Yawning he stretched and turning his body to where his feet were on the floor and his elbows rested on his knees as he took a look around the room.
He looked to his right and found Kuwabara still sleeping on the floor, mouth agape and snoring loudly. Shaking his head he turned to his left and saw Hiei leafing through the file while he sat on the window sill.
While he was looking at Hiei he began to smell food coming from the kitchen and knew that Kurama was in there. Kurama always made excellent food, then his mind drifted to Keiko, he wondered what they would eat when they were husband and wife, because she sure as hell can't cook.
Neither could he, so if it wasn't his job that kills him it'll be starving or dying of food poisoning. (Ohhhh, choices, choices.)
Standing up he walked pass Hiei and into the kitchen, walking over to the island he sat down on it's counter top and watched Kurama cook the rest of the food.
Seeing some fruit he grabbed some of it and started popping them into his mouth, the grapes were good.
Dusting his hands off he continued to look at Kurama and saw that he was cooking eggs and bacon while he had already had some stuff on top of the table ready to eat.
"Konichiwa Yusuke, have a good sleep?" Kurama asked him over his shoulder.
"Yeah, the food looks good. I was thinking earlier that if I don't die in a fight I'll either die from starvation or food poisoning."
"Why's that?"
"Keiko sucks at cooking." He simply stated.
Kurama chuckled. "Well I'm sure she'll learn."
"Yeah....."
"Have you told her?"
"No. Have you told your mom?" Yusuke countered.
"Ano....actually.....I have..." He said softly.
"What! You have, when? How'd she take it?" He was curious; Kurama was always worried how his mother would take to him being a youkai.
But who could blame him, humans can not take knowing demons exist very well, it didn't work 500 years ago, even before that, what makes it eaiser knowing that now and it's a good thing they didn't or it would be the next witch hunt so to say.
"Yeah, I told her last week and, she was surprised, but she took it well.
I told her about that night in the hospital when she almost died, you know with the mirror. The funny thing was that she scolded me more about the fact that I stole it and was going to sacrifice myself for her.
She also wanted me to say thank you to you for her, when you helped."
He laughed, he was happy.
"Do you think Keiko will be as supportive?" Yusuke asked.
He hoped she was, he didn't like hiding apart of who he was from her it wasn't right to him, or to her.
"Well I think she would, I mean she stood by you all this time, why would she stop now?"
"You're right; I think I'll tell her when we get back Friday."
Turning to look at the door frame that lead from the kitchen to the rest of the house was Hiei, he was propped up against it with his arms crossed.
Standing up right he walked over and tossed the file on top of the countertop next to Yusuke.
"Nothing."
"There's nothing in that file that will help us, description, nothing."
"Well that's just nice I guess we'll just have to do everything our selves, as usual." Yusuke said with a frown.
"Genkai." Hiei voiced
"Yeah ... I think you might be right Hiei, she's old she should know."
Kurama chuckled. "Now Yusuke just because she's old doesn't mean she knows."
Hiei snorted.
"Well onto a better looking subject, Kagome certainly was something wasn't she?" He said smirking.
"Hn."
"Yes she was, she seems very familiar, though I've never met her before." Kurama stated
"Perhaps Youko met her before?" Supplied Yusuke.
"Maybe. Wait, she said that Shippou is her son right?" Asked Kurama
"Yeah....why? You're not suddenly remembering that you fucked her and got her pregnant with your kid are you?" Yusuke said with a perverted grin.
"If you are, tell me, was she any good?" He said with earnest, he sounded like Botan when she would stick her nose into things just to get some gossip.
"No I did not, I was asking to make sure, if you hadn't noticed he's not human."
"Wait- he's not human?"
"The fox just said it detective, you're an S class and you couldn’t tell?"
Hiei suppressed the urge to kick him, remembering he could beat the shit out of him later when they got back to Genkai's after the mission for training.
"No, he's a kitsune, though I don't know how he got through the barrier."
Walking away from the stove he walked over to the counter that Yusuke was sitting on and grabbed the empty plate that was next to him, sliding the eggs onto the plate he went back for the bacon and placed it on the same plate.
"Her help most likely, she did say he grew up in the 'country' and wasn't use to the smell, nigen don't have a good enough sense of smell to tell the difference." Hiei voiced out.
*H*Fox get the detective out of the room.*H*
*K*Alright*K*
"Yusuke can you do me a favor and go get Kuwabara for breakfast?"
"Yeah, sure." Sliding off the counter top he grabbed some more grapes before he slowly walked out of the room.
Once he was out of ear shot Kurama looked to Hiei expectantly.
"She's strange, and not entirely nigen, I'm sure with such close proximity with the onna that you could tell."
"Yes, I think we shouldn't let the others know of our suspicions, and do our own investigation."
"The less they know the better."
At The Bottom of Genkai's Temple
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When they were done eating at Kuruma’s each went to their own place and grabbed what they needed before meeting at Genkai's.
When they were all there, they started walking up the temple steps.
About half way up, they see a guy jogging at a fast past down the steps going past them. He was kind of short, standing at about 5'6 and slim from what they could tell.
He was wearing a hoddie so they couldn't see his face.
Kurama and Hiei both followed the person with their eyes till he disappeared from sight. There was something odd about him. But they ignored it for their task ahead.
Continuing on their way up, they arrive to see Genkai and Yukina exiting out of the dojo. Yukina was keeping a hold of Genkai around the waist.
She was sweating a lot and looked ready to collapse.
Setting her down under a sakura tree, Yukina made sure that she was sitting upright before running inside.
"Oi! Old hag what happened to you?" Yusuke asked.
He never seen her like this and he was worried.
"Nothing, I'm in the process of perfecting a new style is all.
Now what do you want?" She looked up at him and glared they weren't suppose to be here.
"We wanted to ask you about Koenma's grandfather and he hasn't bothered to give us much to work with like always."
"What’s his name?" She huffed out
"We don't know."
"Why do you need him?" She asked in an annoyed tone, she was glaring at him, but she didn't look very threatening.
"There is a great evil coming and he needs to be found for it to stop."
"Another great evil? Kami! That little brat needs to get the other reikai tentai into shape. I thought you were retired."
"We are. Or were." Yusuke supplied with a frown.
"Well not my problem." Just as she said that Yukina came back out with water.
"Arigato Yukina." After taking a deep swig she completely layed against the trunk of the tree, and gave a long sigh.
Rolling her head to the side to see Kurama she asked.
"Now, exactly why is it so important that you find his grandfather?"
"All we know is that he was in a war a couple hundred years ago right when the Feudal Era was coming to a-"
Before he could finish Genkai started to cough pretty bad, bringing her hand to her mouth she slowly brought it from her mouth and gave a shaky breath.
On her hand were splotches of red littering her hand.
Blood
Her blood
Before they could question her, Yukina stood and blocked Genkai from view if that was possible considering how small she was.
"I think it's time that you guys go, Genkai-sama needs to rest." She said softly.
"Thank you for your time Genkai, Yukina. See you guys Friday." Kurama said giving a quick bow.
When he saw Genkai give a curt nod behind Yukina he turned and started to walk away. Soon following him was Hiei and Kuwabara.
Yusuke stayed a little bit behind and looked at Genkai.
"Better not croak on me." Yusuke stated before catching up to the others.
After they were out of sight, a person stepped out of the trunk, right through it, there was no hole, neither was it hollow.
Sitting down behind Genkai they held Genkai to their chest.
It was the same person in the grey hoddie descending the stairs.
Pulling the hoodie off their head, they were revealed to be a woman.
She was ethereal looking even in the simplest clothing.
Bright emerald green eyes looked down at the old woman and pulled her back to completely rest against her. When she did the woman lifted her hand and placed it above Genkai's chest and a soft glow surrounded her before it disappeared.
Looking down at Genkai's hand that was covered in her own blood they saw it slowly receded into it's self before disappearing completely.
They waited for a time but Genkai soon stood on her own two feet. Looking healthier than she did before. Turning she looked down at the woman and extended her hand towards her. When she did she pulled her up and they walked to the center of the training field and stood in position.
"Mother."
Sarajuka High School ^A.N.-Yeah as far as I know, the name means nothing.^
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About 40 to 50 miles away in Edo was Sarajuka high school.
It was a large building and housed with many students. They were all in uniform, The boys uniform consisted of black slacks, jacket and a white button up shirt and tie with black loafers. While the girls on the other hand wore a tan skirt that was just above the knees, a mid sleeve white shirt and tie along with a brown vest that clung to their torsos. with socks coming to a stop at the half-way point of their shins.
Near the entrance of the school, you could see a girl with long black blue hair stopping below her shoulder blades.
It was wavy and looked silky to the touch.
It looked like she was looking down at something, most likely a map of the school. Lifting her head she was soon revealed to be the one and only Kagome Higurashi.
Looking around she looked for the entrance of the building when she spotted it she slowly walked towards it.
When finnaly reaching the doors she opened one and went inside.
Just a bit North of Egypt
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On the other side of the world in the realm of the deepest pits of the Underworld lay Tartarus, where the most wicked of mankind were punished; the rebellious Titans were also confined there by Jove.
It was surrounded by the river of fire, it was one of the hottest ever known.
There was an impenetrable darkness where one could not tell from night to day.
Losing count for their punishment was for eternity.
But it was not for long, every once in a while a short burst of light could be seen because of the erupting fire that would burst from the ground now and again.
In the shadows behind the fiery gates were many cries of pain from the torture they endured, but, -two- stood out the most.
Though visiting one for today was enough, next time we'll take a visit to our other villan of the story.
Off on the far side of the river, was a large cliff side, just a few hundred feet down the cliff, nailed to the rock face in the shape of a cross like the stories of Christ in Western legend, was a man.
He possessed no crown of thorns, was not honored, not honored for the sacrifices he had made like in the stories of Western civilization.
For he was nailed through his hands and feet for a different reason.
Along with the rest of his punishment.
For you see, slowly on his pale skin you would see large bumps here and there all over him, just underneath the surface, you would then see them move quickly underneath his skin as he would howl in pain as they made fast work of going to his head and neck and arms and legs, everywhere were the strange moving bumps, but then blood would start to come out past his red lips, stained from the blood as the process was repeated.
His screams were strangled as dark objects started coming out of his mouth besides his life blood. Crawling out were black little things about the size of a small child's fist. Soon more of them started coming out then descending down his body to slide underneath his skin again.
Soon dark purple wisps of smoke started to swirl as it materialized out of the air before it slithered up and around the man's body starting to take shape of a woman.
She was a dark creature, a beauty of night.
She had long pitch black hair dark as the night around them and went down to her just below her hips. She was slender and curvy all rolled into one.
A slender neck, high cheek bones and a heart shaped face.
Her eyes were crimson, like the dark blood that was falling from the man's lips.
Her lips had a pouty look to them, and were pulled into a smile as she watched him whither in pain. Raising her palm up the little creatures stopped and gave pause.
The man gave a shuddered breath, as his own blood red eyes looked up at her.
He saw her smile and he flinched when she placed a finger under his chin to make him look up at her. She caressed his face a little bit with her other hand, her finger rubbing up and down gently. He leaned into the caress before sharply pulling back from her and snarled at her then hissed when pain shot through him.
She laughed at his actions, it was rich like chocolate.
"Traitorous bitch!" He hissed.
"Ohhhhh, don't be like that, I just wanted to say hi. Is that to much to ask?" She said with a pout.
"You put me here! In this Hell Hole! You were under my command, but then you betrayed me and helped them!" He bellowed. But was cut short when he howled in pain when she lifted her hand and did a come here motion with her finger.
She smirked when one of the little creatures was pulled right out of his skin, and hovered in front of then both. She moved her finger making it go this way and that and spun it round before she stopped.
"They're wonderful little buggers aren't they? Eating the flesh of mortals from the inside out, they're fast too, Scarab beetles that is. More lethal than a spider. Don't you think?"
She asked him, she waved the little bug in front of his face before she placed it on his chest where his heart was, or where his heart would be if he had one. His screams soon began again as the scarab dug it's way past his skin then through to his chest cavity.
"It'll be your anniversary again this May; maybe you'll get a nice little gift from me this year, again...." She laughed.
"Can you guess what it is? I bet you'll never think of what it is. But I'll give you a hint just to humor you. It's small, black, and loves to eat.
Do you know what it is?" She questioned with a smile on her pretty face, she waited for him to reply but he didn't, she frowned at him.
"Ohhhh..... and here I thought you loved to play games, well you did but that was years ago I would suppose, when you were among the living. Isn't that right ...Naraku-kun?" She said with a purr, Sliding back from him she turned from him, looking over her shoulder she blew him a kiss and then turning her head forward she snapped her fingers, not a moment later the torture began again, making him play his cords with vigor.
"Ahhhh.... music to my ears."
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