InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ New Life ❯ Chapter 37 ( Chapter 37 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Year: 1536
Month: March
Month: March
Dorian paused as he heard arguing. This wasn't anything new
considering there were so many different breeds of youkai. This
sounded off though. Frowning, he followed the voice. It was a
female and it sounded vaguely familiar. Leaving the children, he
glanced up to see it was still bright out. No doubt they would all
be stopping within a few hours. They usually stopped for camp when
the sun was almost down. Glancing behind him, he saw his father
heading towards the council. It consisted of the leaders of each
continent. The ones from Turtle Island had a total of 5 leaders,
the land to the south had two, Africa has a total of 3 and his
father and another male consisted of Ireland, Scotland and Europe.
Shrugging, he continued his search.
Dorian's father, Richard Williams, sighed as he listened to his
companion Alec Douglas. Their land had been in great turmoil for
the whole year before. His human counterpart, Henry VIII had up and
removed the pope from the church of England in January of the
previous year. It was all because of the greed of the humans that
their country had started falling apart at the seams. Henry had
already begun to kill off the youkai in the land secretly by the
end of the year. Richard had already started gathering the youkai
of England when word had reached him that Spain and France had
begun to excommunicate the youkai in their lands. Angry over the
entire situation, he had begun seeking an answer.
That answer had come unexpectedly when his scouts had told him of
strange ships landing in a hidden alcove. Going to meet with them,
he found himself curious about these people. They found an answer
to his prayers. He learned that they were going to a strange land
called Japan. They informed him that a savior was there. There was
someone that would help save the youkai that were worthy. In that
moment, he had made his decision. With his counterpart Alec, King
of the youkai in Scotland and Ireland, they had gathered what
remained of the youkai tribes, even going so far as to visit the
gypsies. Not all of them joined him but he was ever grateful that
most of them did. With the events of his land being greeted by
rumors from the humans, he was ever grateful. The fact that
Catherine had been killed had been a blow to begin the mass exodus.
Once she had been beheaded, Henry had begun the killing of the
youkai out in the open, daring them to retaliate.
A hand on his shoulder caused Richard to glance behind him. Alec
grinned at him, revealing his solemn nature. Alec was usually on
the boisterous side. “Calm yerself Richard. All is well. We be
leaving those humans behind that refused ta accept us.” Indeed,
they had. They had allowed the humans that wanted to journey with
them to do so. Only a few hundred humans had come from their own
lands.
“Papa!” Richard watched Alec turn and lift his daughter. Alec was a
Wild cat. Their kind were very rare but very protective. Alec's
mate was a human. To be honest, Richard still found himself
surprised with Alec. Most of his kind were gone. The ones alive had
agreed to join them but even now tended to stay on the outreaches
of their group. Alec was different. Surprisingly, he spent quite a
bit more time with his human mate than most of his kind. He always
hovered right nearby his mate, only going out to patrol his
territory. When his daughter had been born, he had been
ecstatic.
Drawing himself back, he watched Alec's mate appear and gently take
their daughter. He had missed the conversation. Alec glanced over
at him and grinned. “Come on fox. Let's go find the other council
members. I heard that we are to be expectin' more ta join us. Word
has reached me that more youkai is coming from Africa and the
leader of Russia is journeying toward us. From what I hear, they
will be meetin' us within a fortnight.” Richard nodded.
Dorian blinked in amazement at the woman before him. He vaguely
remembered this girl from court. Frowning, he tried to come up with
a name. After a moment, it came to him. Ayano Akiko Boleyn. She was
the daughter of Lord Kaito Boleyn and had a younger brother named
Hayate. If he remembered correctly, they were distant cousins to
Anne Boleyn, the current human queen. Ayano was currently yelling
at a wolf youkai. He frowned in confusion. Then understanding
rushed through him. Her little brother was nearby with a couple of
scraped knees.
Moving to where Hayate was, he kneeled by him. “Hey, you're Hayate
right?”
The boy looked up in surprise which instantly turned into a
respectful gaze. “Prince Dorian! Please, call me Yate!”
Dorian grinned. Looking at his knees, he tilted his head. “What
happened to your knees?”
Hayate scowled unhappily. “That filthy wolf pushed me down and
started mocking me about being human.”
Dorian frowned. “If you aren't human, what are you?” Hayate
grinned. “I'm an elemental youkai.” He said it proudly. Dorian
instantly understood. The elemental youkai was almost extinct.
Inspecting Hayate, he studied him. The boy only appeared to be 8
years old in human years. His hair was odd as well. It seemed to
shimmer between gold and red. His eyes were light blue. He didn't
appear too muscular, but he could see the hidden strength within
him. Hearing something hit the ground, he turned and saw that the
wolf was on the ground. Ayano was growling darkly at him. Rising,
he helped Hayate to his feet. At that moment, Ayano turned
around.
Upon seeing Dorian, she instantly bowed low. “Prince Dorian.” He
waved it away. He really didn't like all the court stuff. Studying
Ayano, he smiled. She had even more coloring to her own hair than
her brother. White, orange, light pink and red shimmered within.
Her eyes were different as well. She had light blue coloring on the
outside but on the inside, they were violet. She appeared to be
about 17 years old. He glanced at the wolf that was now slinking
away.
“What happened?”
Ayano smiled serenely. “That stupid wolf was picking on my
brother.” Ayano's eyes darkened briefly. That wolf had insulted her
family. Just because their human counterparts had gone and done
such an unspeakable thing did not mean her family were traitors to
the crown. She stared at the prince calmly.
Dorian chuckled. “There is no need. At the very least he was taken
care of.” Ayano nodded.
Hayate pranced in place. The wounds on his knees were already long
gone. “Hey Prince Dorian, do you want to eat with us?”
Ayano smiled, setting a hand on her brother's shoulder. “I'm pretty
sure he has other plans.”
Dorian shook his head. “Actually, I would like that a lot!”
Ayano glanced at him in surprise. Finally, she nodded. “Alright,
follow us your majesty.” She led the way to their camp.
Richard scowled as the sun dropped. Thankfully, their group had
paused for the night. They had gone hunting and had managed to
bring back a good amount of food. At that moment, the council was
arguing. Food was beginning to become just a little bit scarcer and
there was even more youkai joining their group by the day. He
wasn't all too sure how to fix these issues. Closing his eyes, he
sighed softly.
Somewhere far to the south in the lands of an endless desert and
drought, a young woman lifted her gaze to the sky. The hazel eyes
glittered eerily in the setting sun. Straight black hair flowed
softly over her shoulders, revealing elf like ears. (1)”شقيقة هي
لكم التوفيق?”
Turning, the woman gave a small smile to her younger brother.
“Brother, I am well.” Turning her gaze back to the sands shifting
around them, towards the east, she seemed to become lost in them.
Her brother Amun Ari slipped a hand into her own. The siblings, so
far apart in age stared across the desert.
“The place won't be ready when we arrive…”
Glancing down, she gave him a distant smile. “No, it will not. When
we arrive, we will have to make a stand against them all.” This
disconcerted Amun.
“We will not be as we are now then, Amunet?”
Shaking her head, she looked back up with a smile. “We will remain
the same. We will no longer be forced to follow something that
isn't quite… real.”
The two turned as one suddenly and waited as the messenger reached
them. He bowed. “High Priestess, Pharaoh has demanded your
presence.” A flicker of distaste appeared in her eyes, but it faded
away. Many of the youkai left in their land had fallen prey to the
monster that called himself pharaoh. Nodding regally, she watched
the messenger flee in fear.
Glancing to her brother, she nodded to him. “Go to the council and
tell them we leave now.” Amun nodded and took off into the desert.
She herself would free the youkai that remained bound to the humans
in the city. It was only thanks to her power as a seer that
protected her and her brother from that same fate.
As she walked back to the city, she closed her eyes, feeling her
way with her youki. Within, her beast purred quite happily thinking
of decapitating the man that now ruled. With the Ottoman rule, the
land had become… rather barren. She would end this Khissru Pasha's
reign. Her mind moved to the youkai on the edges of the land. They
had been freeing the youkai slowly over time for centuries now. Her
power had mostly protected the youkai thus far, but it was
straining. Already most of the other youkai were prepared to leave.
By the time she finished her task, the rest would be as well. They
had supplies ready.
Arriving at the gate to the city, she released her full aura out on
the unsuspecting city. She could instantly feel the acknowledgement
of the hundreds of youkais within. It also removed the collars that
had been forced on their necks to fall to the ground useless. She
walked through the streets as the scent of blood grew. The humans
that were with the youkai had already been removed from the city.
All that was left were cruel masters. Even the young that had been
kind had been removed. They would repopulate the city. Only a
select number of humans would journey with them.
Screams echoed through the streets and she smirked, fangs flashing
brightly in pleasure. She didn't bother with the dead bodies. As
soon as the enslaved were done with the murder of their masters,
they fled the city to the now blatant aura of her brother. As she
reached the palace gates, she paused to stare at the guards. There
was still one within that would need to be taken with them and she
herself would ensure the girl left with her people. She was the
only daughter of that monster. She had always helped Amunet out
when it was needed.
Not bothering with the guards, she killed the more adamant ones
that attacked her. The rest fled but were cut down in the streets.
Stepping into the throne room, she lifted her chin. She would not
bow before that monster. A dark chuckle caressed her ears. “Ah,
little priestess… You have come.”
“Your time comes now.” She immediately sent a bolt of lightning for
him. At the last moment, he pulled a chain causing her dearest
friend to stumble into the bolt. Her heart stuttered in shock and
pain. No, it wasn't fair. His laughter grew. Growling softly, she
brought her hands before her and began to pray.
“That does nothing woman. You will be the one to die this day.” He
rose and threw the remains of his daughter to the side. He didn't
notice the wind picking up. As he reached her, he expelled some of
the darkness within him to surround her. Vicious, sightless,
invisible beasts began to lash out at her.
It was sudden when she rose. Wind billowed around her, forcing the
darkness away. “You die now!” Lifting an axe from her back, she
swung it heavily down, the steel slicing quite willingly through
the man.
He stared in shock. “But… they said…”
She spat on his body angrily. “They were wrong.” Turning, she moved
over to the burnt body of her dearest friend. Lifting it gently,
she saw her hands were clenched. Opening it gently, she saw a key
attached to a dagger that had once been stolen from her people.
Within the dagger was the ability to kill the gods. Taking it
gently, she tucked it into her sleeve and rose.
Going to her bedroom, she followed the scent of her friend to a
wall where a single keyhole rested hidden among the decorations.
Opening it, she followed the path until she reached the bottom. To
her shock, she saw the youkai that sat huddled and waiting. They
rose immediately and bowed. These were the other shrine keepers
that had long ago been thought to have been killed. She nodded to
them. Their leader moved forward and offered armor of the royals.
Smiling, she allowed them to dress her. Once the shimmering iron
armor rested on her form, she watched them leave. The last to leave
pointed to the back of the room. They had all had their tongues
removed and seared so that they would not regrow.
Moving to the back of the room, she stared in awe at the pair of
children within a reed basket. She watched their eyes open to
reveal bright golden eyes. One was human looking while the other
looked more like a desert cat. Lifting both, she studied them. Both
were extremely solemn. Their black hair was fuzzy on their heads.
Then she saw the mark on their neck. It was the same mark her
friend had had. A sad smile appeared. “Come little ones… we go on
to a new home.” Turning, she exited the underground secret.
Arriving at camp, her brother studied the babes quietly. He didn't
ask. He didn't need to. Both were seers after all. They knew. They
knew not of their exact future, but they knew some. The past was
much clearer to them than the future. Moving forward to the head of
the thousands of youkais, she nodded and began walking. They walked
to their future and away from their pasts. Only those who had
turned the humans to their side turned back to wave goodbye to
their once masters. The humans left behind waved until the
multitude could no longer be seen before heading back to their city
to try and right what had been taken away.
شقيقة هي لكم التوفيق = Sister, are you well?