A Sinners Fate and an Angels Kiss

Prologue

“Hush little baby, don’t say a word cause mamas gonna buy you a mocking bird…“ The miko mother sang as she laid her red headed child down for slumber.
“If that mocking bird don’t sing,
mamas gonna buy you a diamond ring,
if that diamond ring turns to brass,
mamas gonna buy you a looking glass,
if that looking glass gets broke,
mamas gonna buy you a Billy goat,
if that Billy goat won’t pull,
mamas gonna buy you a cart and bull,
if that cart and bull fall down,
You’re still the sweetest baby girl in town.”
“I love you mama.”
The red headed girl just barley whispered.
“ I love you too, Echo.”
The miko mother answered after softly kissing the top of Echo’s head.
Slowly the miko made her way to the door and quietly slipped out of her little girls room.
A smile creased her face as she saw her husband outside staring at the stars, she made her way out side to stand next to him, she took her slender hand in his .
“Toru, do you think we will be happy here?”
She said as she looked up into his bright green eyes. Toru looked down into her ever so pale green eyes and said while bringing her into a tight embrace.
“ As long as Naraku doesn’t find us then yes we will be safe here in this village, Midori.”
Midori sighed, while resting her head unto Toru’s shoulder.
“ Why must he hunt us so?”
Toru sighed and looked heavenward.
“Midori you know why, he wants our daughter.”
He replied with fear clouding his voice.
Midori closed her eyes and nodded.
“She just a child of four, why does he need her so bad, what can she do that I can not as a trained priestess?”
Midori sobbed.
“All I know is that she’s important to him in some way, and we must not let him take her, no matter what.”
Toru huffed.
“As long as there is a single breath in this body of mine he will NOT have my baby!”
Midori cried as buried her face into his strong chest.
“Oh, I love you so much Midori.”
Toru cooed into her ear.
“ I love you too.”
Midori replied after kissing her husband softly on his lips.
“Now no more tears, okay?”
Toru said.
“Okay, now lets go to bed ourselves.”
Midori replied.

Midori and Toru were ripped from their slumber as the sound of someone or something entered the room next to theirs.
“Echo!”
Midori half screamed.
Toru bolted out of their room to find a rather attractive female demon in front of Echo’s door.
Midori skidded out of the room next to her husband in the hall.
Both were momentarily captivated by the woman’s over all appearance.
Her hair was hip length, falling like a river of moon light down her back.
She wore battle gi, with a single strip of cloth wrapped around her torso to prevent her breasts from being seen. Covering her hips and down was a beautiful kimono skirt.
Her head slowly tilted and turned to face them.
“What are you doing here? Are your intentions vile?”
Toru asked, snarling slightly, his bright green eyes narrowing in distrust.
The woman’s lips spread into a menacing smile.
“Depends on who’s point of view your looking at.”
The woman’s voice was as soft as silk, but burned like hot as coals. Toru growled as Midori took a step forward.
“By the swords at your hip’s, and the armor across your chest, I’d say you were in the army, or a rouge samurai gang.”
The demoness in white shifted her gaze to the human woman who dared speak to her.
“As a matter of fact, human wench, I am the commanding general and officer to the Central Lands army.”
Toru and Midori both gasped in horror, the central lands were controlled by the vile half breed, known as Naraku.
“How-How did you find us?”
Toru whispered in outrage. The woman laughed and touched her collar bone.
“You can call me Azuka O’Hara, Naraku has personally entrusted me in disposing of your fragile human bodies.”
Midori stepped forward, her hand glowing bright pink.
“You dare enter my home and expect to threaten my husband and child, with it going un heeded?!”
Before Azuka could move, Midori had sent a spiraling surge of energy at her chest. Azuka was thrust back into the wall of the hut, the wood splintering beneath her weight.
Grunting in pain, Azuka could feel the skin breaking as the wood pressed hard into her flesh.

Falling onto the floor, she caught herself on her forearms. Shaking her head to clear the dizzy feeling, Azuka sprang back up to her feet, in time to miss yet another bright pink blast of energy.
No longer taken of guard, Azuka managed to dodge Midori’s attempts at striking down the swift demoness.
“I will not allow you to follow through with you plans, demon! I will defeat you!”
Midori snarled, firing blast after blast at the demon who was evading them as if it were child’s play.
Azuka snorted as she moved in for the kill, her claws flexing in anticipation for the feel of blood.

Azuka’s mind suddenly went numb, and she froze.
Wait…Do I really want to become him? Do I really want to destroy the lives of these people simply because Naraku wishes to gain immortality?

In her hesitation, Midori landed an almost point blank shot to Azuka’s face.
Now crashing through the wall and outside, Azuka landed with a sick crunch and rolled a good few feet. Midori smirked in triumph.

Toru let out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding. Midori sighed and let her shoulders sag, beads of sweat had begun to gather on her forehead.
“Are you alright?”
Toru asked, touching her shoulder. Midori simply nodded, wiping her forehead on the back of her hand, panting slightly.
“Yeah….”
She went to open her mouth to say something more, when suddenly the grip her husband had on her shoulder tightened to an almost painful grip.
“To-.”
Her eyes widened at the sight before her. Her husbands eyes were also wide, but he was looking downward, so following his gaze she almost choked. Claw’s.
A hand was producing out from his gut, coated with his blood, the sharp deadly knife looking claws jerked back out of his body a second later, making him gurgle and fall to his knee’s.

“NOOO!”
Midori screamed, grabbing the sides of her head as tears slid down her face. Azuka stood up right, a sour look on her face. She flicked her wrist, removing most of the blood from her hand.
“You hardly caused a dent, human. Just look at what you made me do, you see if it wasn’t-.”
“Shut up! Just shut UP!”
Midori lunged at Azuka, her entire body glowing. Azuka arched her back, ready to flip backwards out of harm, but Midori was to quick and wrapped her arms around the demoness torso, her lips landing on the exposed collar bone.

Time seemed to freeze in them last few seconds as the room exploded in a blinding pink light, and through it, Midori whispered against the burning and bubbling flesh of the screaming demoness under her.

“The kiss of an angel… Is deadly to those born of evil.”
Then it was over, the light had vanished leaving behind a blood stained wall and floor, a lifeless body and a struggling woman.
Azuka pushed herself up, blood trailing down her chin. Looking down with a grunt of pain her fingers found a nice fist sized hole in her shoulder. She growled and hissed at it. The flesh was still bubbling from the pure magic, the smell of burnt flesh made her stomach turn.
Suddenly the screams of a child made her look at the room where Naraku had gone to find the child.
Pushing her self, carefully, up off the floor, Azuka held her bleeding shoulder and staggered towards the door.

Shoving the door open with her shoulder she saw a most horrifying sight she had ever seen in her blood lust, blood bath of a life.

Naraku was on his knees, pant’s off over a young four year old girl.
“What in the seven hells are you doing!?”
Naraku whipped around at the sound of her voice, his eyes wide. Then he collected himself.
“Ah, my dear, just in time for the show I see.”
Suddenly he grunted in pain and kneed over, the girl had kicked him between the legs and was scrambling out of her window and into the darkness…

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A/N: Hi my name’s Azuka! And my name’s Silver. We would like you to enter our minds and find out what kind of twisted and freaky things we can throw together in a plot and see if anyone else can see what were trying to get at.
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