InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Last Youkai ❯ Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

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The Last Youkai

Prologue

Rin smiled and she blew out the candles , she was celebrating her 16th birthday. She closed her eyes and made her wish, which only consisted of one word, "Sesshoumaru."

It had been six long years since Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha had thrown she and Kagome into the well, in a last ditch effort to keep them alive. Kagome had been badly injured and did not survive long enough to see her family again.

She could still remember the day vividly, Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha had made her and Kagome swear they would not return, when it was safe they would come for them, years passed and no one came.

Rin squeezed her eyes shut forcing the tears back, how many tears has she shed since that day, endless. She prayed, no, she knew in her heart, he was still alive.

A lone tear slid down her face as she looked around at the family that had welcomed her with open arms. Mrs. Higurashi, Jii-chan and Souta.

Rin sighed, Kagome's family, her family, the family that had treated her like one of there own. Rin returned their affection and words could not express how grateful she was to them but during the last six long years she had only one goal, to return to her Sesshoumar-sama.

She wished she could be the happy care-free teenage daughter that they deserved but she knew that was something she was not capable of. She had one single purpose to go back and save her Sesshoumaru-sama.

Rin had attended school and excelled, she was always in the top of her class and she had trained. Oh, had she trained, she had no social life, no friends. For one reason or another she was unapproachable, which suited Rin just fine. The girls were either jealous of her or afraid of her. The boys had grown tired of being turned away or were too much in awe to approach her.

Rin had grown into a stunning young woman. She was tall for her age at five foot eight inches and although she appeared curvy and feminine. Her body was extremely powerful, satin skin stretched over toned muscle. A defensive stance was Rin's relaxed stance. She moved with a cat-like grace which gave her a predatory look.

Evil had finally prevailed, Naraku had surpassed even his own nefarious visions to reign supreme. There was nowhere that was safe from him. He had obtained the complete shikon no tama and his power was unsurpassable. His miasma completely engulfed the Sengoku Jidai.

Humans could no longer survive, the overpowering miasma alone, enveloped the land, suffocating all but the strongest beings. Naraku was truly insane, the level of power he had attained was too much, he no longer had the ability to reason, he literally oozed death and destruction, killing everything in his path.

Yes, Rin was no longer the wide eyed cheery child who followed her savior through feudal Japan, who lived to please her lord. Sesshoumaru had been her everything, to Rin he was a god-like creature, too beautiful to be of this earth and far powerful enough to protect her from any danger.

Her personification of the taiyoukai had not changed, if anything the years separated from him had deepened her feelings.

She no longer held the emotions of a child but those of a woman. Through Rin's eyes this world was harsher to her that the world she had been thrown from, for he was not in this world.

She vowed she would see him again, if it was the last thing she ever did. Rin knew that time was near, she knew she was ready.