Under the Moon's Eerie Glow by Mimiru
Chapter 1
I do not own Inuyasha
ENJOY MY MADNESS!!
The moon illuminated the two lovers in a heated embrace in the forest, the soft whispers of promises long forgotten were barely heard over the singing crickets. Silvery hair mingled with locks of ebony as the two lovers of old. However; the two were oblivious of the danger that was beginning to unfold, the moon’s outline would begin to bleed a blood red. The surrounding area around them would begin to crackle and spark, life began to drain from the surrounding foliage. The two only embraced each other tighter as if to never let go “What is she to you?” the woman would ask her lips brushing over the tender flesh of her beloved.
“Nothing but a shard detector..” the man would respond with a shuddered breath, her cool lips felt wonderful on his overly heated skin.
All at once the two would be ripped apart; an unseen force would slam the man into the hard wooden surface of the Goshinboku. The woman would be pushed to her knees by an invisible source, the woman of clay and graveyard soil would cry out in shock and anguish as her knees were pressed to the dirt.
“Kikyo!” the man shouts grunting in pain as he pushes himself up, running to rescue his love eyes widening. Somewhere in the forest, a pale hand would lift fingers curling as the branches of the tree wrap around the traitorous hanyo, their sharp limbs piercing threw the fire rat haori that he wore. The branches scraped and gouged his flesh mercilessly; like a vengeful apparition looking for blood.
“Inuyasha!” the woman would croak as the leafy greens around her lashed out wrapping around her throat body, binding her limbs to her clay form. Struggling hard the two would freeze when a cold and bloodthirsty laugh echoes around them. The laughter got louder and more haunting, the hairs on the back of Inuyasha’s neck stood erect.
“Who’s there!” the hanyo shouts angrily, his eyes betrayed his fear of the situation “Show yourself you bastard!” the gasping sound of Kikyo would advert his anger for just a moment “I’m coming! Hang on!”
The clay priestess’ struggles would increase when she felt the presence of their jailor come closer. Had she a heart it’d be hammering its way from her chest. Something about the person responsible was so familiar, she felt herself becoming more and more afraid. Her eyes widening in fear when a pair of glowing sapphire orbs made themselves known to the trapped couple.
“Oh no, Inuyasha” a feminine voice croons, her fingers flicking causing one of the Goshinboku’s branches to stab threw the Hanyo’s left shoulder. The man would emit a cry of pain as the blood flowed from the flesh wound.
“who…who are you?” the silver-haired male would groan in pain from the thickness of the branch slicing into his shoulder blade like a molten knife through butter.
“Come now…you know who I am” the voice would break out into blood chilling laughter all over again.
A young woman dressed in a black and red priestess garb would step out from the foliage. Her blazing blue eyes sparkled with power, bloodlust and murderous intent. Her long hair was left down and flowing around her face and shoulders. Her outfit clung to her voluptuous body like a second skin as she clutched a bow in one hand and a quiver of arrows slung over her shoulder. The inu-hanyo gasps, amber eyes widening in fear and shock.
“K-Kagome!” he manages to call out “Wha…What’re you DOING! Let us go you dammed wench!”
“No, no, Inuyasha” she coos playfully sauntering up to Kikyo grasping the dead woman’s face roughly in her warm hands eyes boring evilly down into the other’s. Her purification powers crackled off of her hand severly burning Kikyo’s pretty face “I’m no wench…or bitch…nor am I your shard detector”
Managing to find her voice, the undead woman would whimper “Y-You can’t do this! Your walking the path leading to becoming a dark priestess!” she’d struggle looking into Kagome’s bloodthirsty eyes, Kikyo gasps “W-Why are you doing this!?”
A crazed grin splits Kagome’s face and she clenches her hands into fists and throws her arms outwards; and with a scream of pain, Kikyo would be torn apart and killed by the very plants that had held her still. Turning her murderous blue gaze to the fearful hanyo she’d begin to laugh.
“Kagome…what…what ARE you!?”
Sobering up immediately, the woman would approach the bound hanyo her movements lusty and slow. If he weren’t staring into the face of death right now, Inuyasha swore he would have a hard on at that moment.
When she was no more than 2ft from him she giggles darkly “Your murderer..” she whispers to him in a delicate puppy ear. Lifting her hands she’d look to the Goshinboku “Oh great tree, listen to this one’s heart..”
“Kagome! PLEASE! NO!” Inuyasha pleads struggles renewed “Don’t do this!”
“…and tear this wretched traitor apart…!”
Inuyasha’s screams could be heard from miles, the sickening sounds of ripping flesh, breaking bones and shredding limbs could be heard and smelt as the scent of death overpowered the area.
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The sight that he stumbled upon was a gruesome one indeed, with a grim expression set upon his stoic face. The Daiyoukai would glance around, looking to the shredding clay limbs and blood spatters that stained the entire area. He saw what was left of his despised half brother and his dead woman, silver hair and even a part of Inuyasha’s face was amongst the carnage.
And standing in the middle of it all was a very bloody Kagome, her head tilted upwards a sense of peace had washed over her as she stood her arms outward some, merely basking in the moon’s eerie and ethereal glow.
“Woman…what happened here?” came his low baritone.
“By the order of mine heart, Inuyasha and his bitch were ripped apart” she responds in a singsong tone her voice light, happy and playful as she turned her gaze to him.
Sesshoumaru was drowning in those eyes, approaching her he’d smirk down at her darkly “This Sesshoumaru is intrigued by the carnage…what made you turn to this rather…demonic path” lifting a hand he’d begin to suckle the blood from her fingers.
With a soft giggle she’d press herself to him “Let us go someplace else…we can discuss all of it there” with those low and sultry words the two would turn away from the bloody massacre, disappearing into the shadows never once looking back.
Owari.
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I hope you liked it, I LOVED writing it, bwhahahah! I was tired of the cliché where Kagome ran off after discovering Kikyo and Inuyasha together, so I decided to have her do something about it! I dedicate this twisted work of fiction to r0o, who planted the plot bunny seeds in my head for this one during chat lol.