InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Free Like The Stars ❯ Prolog ( Prologue )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the cast of inuyasha, though i wouldn't mind owning Sesshy-Chan. but really girls, most of the female inuyasha population wouldn't ^__^
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The sky was cloudless, and the moon was a reflection of his birthmark. How beautiful the stars were, how beautiful, and free.
Free. That word was nothing but a myth to him anymore. How long has it been? around 300 years now, since the human race learned new spells and was able to subdue the once mighty youkai blood. Way back in the feudal era, when youkai were free and had almost unlimited power, and the humans were at the bottom of the power chain, he was a powerful taiyukai, in control of the western lands of Japan. Now, that is nothing more than a fleeting dream.
He closed his eyes, trying to put those thoughts away in the back of his mind. It was painful for him to think of such things, he would never know freedom again, never run through the trees as the wind like he once had, and he would never have the simple, yet complex, bead removed from the back of his neck that kept him from disobeying. Never.
The poor girl laying asleep next to him on the ground. Her parents had died a few years back, and was moved to her aunts' home, but he aunt didn't want her, so she sent her away to this horrid place. She would be alone again, and there was nothing he could do. After tonight, he couldn't be there to keep the others from pestering her. She was his only light in the gloom of this place that stank of despair.
He was sold again, and early in the morning, he was going to be picked up by his new master, to leave for his new home. At least, that's what the traders called it, he just thought of it all as moving from one hell to another.
His well toned arm moved, as he used his hand to swipe aside some stray hair from the childs' face, being careful of his claws. He prayed to Kami, that when she was sold, she would go to a good home. Sadly, that kind of luck didn't happen to often for a slave.
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I'm not a very active story writer, so i'll try to update once every two weeks, and who knows, maybe even more often than that, but not at first ^_^ flames are welcome, just give some helpful critique with it if you can. This is my first slave fic. hope its somewhat wurth while!
~K-Ra
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------------------------------Prolog---------------------- ------------
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The sky was cloudless, and the moon was a reflection of his birthmark. How beautiful the stars were, how beautiful, and free.
Free. That word was nothing but a myth to him anymore. How long has it been? around 300 years now, since the human race learned new spells and was able to subdue the once mighty youkai blood. Way back in the feudal era, when youkai were free and had almost unlimited power, and the humans were at the bottom of the power chain, he was a powerful taiyukai, in control of the western lands of Japan. Now, that is nothing more than a fleeting dream.
He closed his eyes, trying to put those thoughts away in the back of his mind. It was painful for him to think of such things, he would never know freedom again, never run through the trees as the wind like he once had, and he would never have the simple, yet complex, bead removed from the back of his neck that kept him from disobeying. Never.
The poor girl laying asleep next to him on the ground. Her parents had died a few years back, and was moved to her aunts' home, but he aunt didn't want her, so she sent her away to this horrid place. She would be alone again, and there was nothing he could do. After tonight, he couldn't be there to keep the others from pestering her. She was his only light in the gloom of this place that stank of despair.
He was sold again, and early in the morning, he was going to be picked up by his new master, to leave for his new home. At least, that's what the traders called it, he just thought of it all as moving from one hell to another.
His well toned arm moved, as he used his hand to swipe aside some stray hair from the childs' face, being careful of his claws. He prayed to Kami, that when she was sold, she would go to a good home. Sadly, that kind of luck didn't happen to often for a slave.
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I'm not a very active story writer, so i'll try to update once every two weeks, and who knows, maybe even more often than that, but not at first ^_^ flames are welcome, just give some helpful critique with it if you can. This is my first slave fic. hope its somewhat wurth while!
~K-Ra