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Chapter 18
Atop the cliff, Sesshomaru gracefully rose up
from his position. Something was going on in the nest. Countless rats were
going out of the numerous holes and assembled around the south western side of
the hill, near a large entrance. He detected many massive soldiers amongst
them, swords unsheathed and fangs ready to strike at whatever was going to come
out of the hole. Unable to wait anymore, he jumped to the ground and unsheathed
his lethal Tokijin.
“Kagome, you stay here! I don’t want you to
interfere! I don’t know what is going on out there, but if that asshole is
going down there, I am going too!” shouted Inuyasha, his now fully transformed
Tetsusaiga at his hands.
Kagome nodded, notching an arrow. She was far
from the battle, but if she could fry some rats from where she stood, she would
do it no matter what. Sango and Miroku left atop Kirara, and the battle begun.
The group of rats, attacked on two flanks,
divided into four groups. Hundreds of them went against Sesshomaru while the
rest divided between the couple on the fire cat, the red-clad hanyou and the
entrance of the nest.
The Tokijin was almost singing with malevolence
as Sesshomaru transformed the slaughtering of rats into a work of art, moving
effortlessly amongst the crowd of warriors and workers that were coming at him.
His goal was to reach the entrance of the nest, but as soon as he reduced a
group of attackers into a pile of gore and bloodied members, another fresh
group came at him and he had to start all over again. Soon mounds of corpses
surrounded him as he navigated toward his destination.
Inuyasha was at last able to let his anger and
frustration out. Tetsusaiga in hand, he had already cut open countless small
rats when he was attacked by a group of huge soldiers. They came at him all at
once, to be quickly decimated by the fang of his father. The Wind Scar cut
through their ranks like a hot knife in butter, and for once Inuyasha was
careful at where he sent his powerful attack, only targeting the rats further
down the slope, away from the main entrance. The ones above him were far from
being safe though, caught in between the dog brothers’ furious strikes, and it
quickly became clear that the rodents were at a huge disadvantage.
In the air, the situation was even better.
Miroku used his wind tunnel expertly, sucking up a lot of rats and
destabilizing some who were too close to his allies to be sucked in. Sango
masterfully used her boomerang, efficiently reducing the numbers of foes. The
dragon steed, un-muzzled, was doing passes over the squirming masses of rats,
burning many of them with the blasts coming from each of his heads. Jaken was
seated upon his saddle, ranting loudly about the greatness of his Lord
Sesshomaru to whoever would listen to him before being burned to the bones by
the Staff of Two Heads. Kagome’s arrows were not to be forgotten, as pure pink
shots of lights transformed the rats at the periphery of the attack into piles
of smoldering ashes.
--
Inside the nest, all hell was breaking loose.
Kitana did her best to sprint toward the exit, jumping from the walls to the
ceiling and to the floor, but the kids on her back could not withstand the
speeds at which she knew she could travel and the rats had enough time to react
to her presence in a threatening way. They had something in preparation for her
and were piling up in front of her, forcing her to fight a living wall of
swords, teeth and claws instead of fleeing away. The kids were brilliant,
holding onto her back with all their might. Shippo once in a while found an
opening to use his foxfire, which did not hurt much but blinded the surrounding
rats used to the dim light of the underground nest, allowing Kitana to swoop on
them like an eagle on its prey. Her tail was used as a whip, slashing and
cutting her enemies while she was clawing at them with her hands and feet.
Screams of pain, hatred, fear and agony resonated in the caves and tunnels,
creating an eerie, deafening sound that seemed to increase the madness of the
rodents. When she could, Kitana would ran on the wall over their heads before
being brought down by a group of rats emerging directly from the walls or the
ceiling, fangs and swords at the ready. Yes, these creatures could indeed
manipulate the earth much better than she could ever do! She somehow managed to
cut through all of them and jump over the reminders of their troops when, as
she neared the entrance, she discovered it was completely obstructed by a
massive group of rats, from workers to warriors and soldiers. Her options
severely reduced, she took a moment to summon her powers and sent her flickering
energies directly toward them, entering their system and making their brains
and hearts explode under the pressure. As the pile of convulsing rats crumbled,
she ran right through them and finally reached the surface.
--
Sesshomaru was now a mere dozen of feet from
the entrance of the nest when he saw the rats that blocked the tunnel collapse
in seizures, blood oozing from every body opening. Next thing he knew, a black
missile blasted out of the nest, Shippo and Rin on its back. With a renewed
ferocity, he viciously slew the remaining rats that tried to attack his partner
and his ward. Having witnessed the
arrival of Kitana, Ah-Un was now diving toward them, a panicked Jaken holding
onto the saddle with difficulties. When she saw the beast approaching, Kitana
ran to him, jumped onto his back and sat the kids there, on the large saddle of
the steed that would become their protector. She then jumped back into the
melee, claws and tail at the ready. It was pay back time for the rats.
The nest had never been under such a fierce
attack in rodent’s memory and the rats were frenzied by all this violence that
they had been wishing for since their queen was given those Shikon shards. They
did not care about the death of their comrades, as there were so many more of
them just waiting inside the nest to be brought to the battle. Their sheer
numbers would take out any attacker and a shiver travelled amongst the chaotic
ranks of rodents when the word passed that their enemies would be tiring soon.
Kagome was out of arrows, but her mind was not
on the battle anymore. Ah-Un and Jaken were heading toward her, the exhausted,
disgusting children lying on the saddle. The steed stopped by her side to allow
her to jump upon his back. Hesitating before the great beast, Kagome was
prompted to climb on when a rat emerged from the ground beside her, just to be
burned to ashes by Jaken. Electrified by this close-call and grateful for
Jaken’s help, she took the reins and held on as Ah-Un took flight, heading
directly to the campsite.
--
As the battle unfolded on the side of the hill,
the human fighters were slowly deprived of the element of surprise and the
adrenaline rush that pushed them forward. The hard travelling of the last days
was taking its toll on them, and the boomerang strikes became weaker. The monk
had absorbed a lot of enemies and his right hand was now hurting a little, but
the worst was still to come.
A loud buzzing sound came to their ears from
downhill. There, coming out of the lowest entrance of the nest, stood a truly
gigantic and fearsome female humanoid rat, clad in a red armor from head to
toes. At least twice the size of her strongest warriors, a real mountain of
flesh, she had claws as long as swords and three tails as large and solid as
tree trunks were slashing the ground behind her. Her mouth sported immense
orange fangs and around her neck was a collar made out of various skulls. She
held a huge battle axe in her left hand and a long whip in the other. Flying
above her was the wind witch Kagura, a weird smile on her mouth, and beside her
was a baboon-clad Naraku puppet, surrounded by countless Hell Bees, and behind
them countless other rat demons were coming out of the nest. However, those
were different from the small fry they had been fighting against so far. None
of them was shorter than Sesshomaru, and they were unbelievably muscular. Their
incisors teeth appeared to be so overgrown that they surely were a nuisance
while feeding, but apparently they weren’t designed to eat and gnaw. Those
rodents were the elite warriors of the Queen, and they would protect her with
their lives. Sesshomaru, Kitana and Inuyasha were now caught between two
formidable groups of enemies.
As he understood that his wind-tunnel was now
useless because of the bees, Miroku turned to Sango.
“I will go uphill and try to eliminate the
smaller rats. I still haven’t used my ofudas and my staff could teach them a
good lesson. Please go and seek Kagome, with Naraku’s puppet here there is likely
to be jewel shards, we need her on the battlefield!”
“But Miroku, I can’t leave you with this many
enemies around, you will be overwhelmed!”
“Don’t worry for me my dear Sango, I will be
okay, the rats are concentrating on the strongest of us, not on me. Beside you
are too tired to continue fighting, but you can still guard and protect Shippo
and Sesshomaru-sama’s ward. Do it, Sango, now!”
Reluctantly, Sango directed Kirara near the top
of the nest where Miroku jumped down. Returning to the skies, she took a look
at him, with his deadly staff and swirling ofudas, and found he was indeed
doing well on his own. She resigned herself to leave the battlefield and went
for the campsite.
--
On the hill, Sesshomaru managed to join up with
Kitana. Fighting by her side was difficult as her whipping tail prevented him
to reach closer, but he needed to talk to her. Her eyes were almost totally
black by now and he wanted her away from there, in safety. As the smaller rats
became distracted by something happening uphill, he found an opening and
grabbed her by an arm.
“You will get out of here!” he shouted, his
voice almost inaudible in the general clamor.
Growling fiercely, she disengaged her arm from
his grip and shook her head, then urged forward to impale a large warrior on
the tip of her tail. She then jumped into the air, doing a flip and killing two
others with a kick behind the head.
“Kitana!” he screamed this time, enraged at her
lack of concern for her own safety and blatant disrespect to his stature and
orders.
“I won’t leave, Sesshomaru, forget about it!
These creatures dared kidnap Rin and treated her like an animal, they will pay
for it! I will make them pay!”
That being said, she left his side for good,
advancing further in the enemies ranks. They were falling in great numbers
around her, not realizing what was going on before being sent to the afterlife.
But Sesshomaru was right in his assumptions; she was getting weaker and weaker
as the battle raged around her. Even though the blows she received never pierced
her armor, the aftershocks were hard to endure and her inner organs were
suffering from it. Nonetheless, she disregarded that fact and kept on fighting,
dismembering and disembowelling any rodent that approached her. Her victims
were often still alive after her strikes, but in so much pain and terror that
they were not in a state to fight anymore. Soon, the rats realized how dirty
she was fighting and started to hesitate before coming at her, for they had to
walk directly in their fallen comrades’ pulsating innards to reach her. It was
a mistake, as she took the opportunity to balance her tail blade at them,
cutting open every rat standing in a circle around her.
Inuyasha was lower down the slope, furiously
facing both the baboon-clad Naraku and the wind witch. Although he knew from
its appearance that it was not the real one, his attacks were fiercely aimed at
it; killing a mock-Naraku was an excellent way to pass time and vent up
frustrations, after all. Dodging tentacles was something he was good at, and
with a battle scream he engaged fully into the combat, sending blast after
blast of Wind Scar right at the puppet’s form.
Kagura was strangely not entirely committed to
the fight, her eyes often straying from Inuyasha to the ebony female and the
taiyoukai who were fighting higher up the hill. Inuyasha saw her distraction
when she managed to accidentally cut through the puppet’s tentacles instead of
sending her blades to the red-clad hanyou, and he seized the opportunity to send
a wave of Adamant Barrage right at her. Barely dodging the mortal attack,
Kagura frowned and retreated higher up in the sky, taking the role of an observer
instead; and her stance was not upon Inuyasha.
Sesshomaru was too angry against his partner to
follow her. She wanted to fight her own battles, fine; he would allow her to do
so. As long as she wasn’t killed, he didn’t care, or so he thought. He even
wondered for a moment why he cared for her anyway; she was just a hindrance, an
infuriating female devoid of any respect toward her higher. In a blast of
Tokijin’s energy, he cut his way through the ferocious rat warriors and in
front of him appeared the Queen. She
looked down at him with an arrogant smirk on her ugly face, and laughed out
loud.
“Mmmm, attacking my home like that is not very
wise! But if you insist on dying, I will gladly make your wish come true,
little puppy! Come to me!”
With that, she lunged at him. She was
unbelievably fast for her large size and Sesshomaru wasn’t ready for that, but
as always he leapt out of the way, keeping his stern composure while he studied
his enemy.
“Hn. This Sesshomaru is no mere puppy. You will
die.”
She laughed and kept swinging her axe at him,
and between two slashes her whip would lash out toward him viciously. Twice she
almost caught one of his legs, but both times he was faster than her and jumped
out of the way. Both of them were so fast that only blurs of white and red were
discernable, but even then the Queen’s warriors continuously tried to assault
Sesshomaru while he fought their Queen. “Honorable fight” was not something
known to rat demons apparently. Not faltering in his steps, Sesshomaru
dispatched them one by one, sending them to their deaths with the energy blasts
coming out of Tokijin, and returned his attention to the huge female.
--
Kagome was done helping the children clean
themselves at the hot spring. They were both tired and hungry, and Shippo would
sport his dark eyes and bruises for some days, but that was all. When she
finished helping Rin to put on a fresh kimono that Jaken took inside Ah-Un
saddle pouch, her attention was caught by Shippo’s excited shouts.
“Look, Kagome, look! Isn’t it Sango and Kirara?
I wonder what they are doing here!”
Looking up where he was pointing his finger,
Kagome recognized her friend who was now quickly descending toward her. Sango’s
face was worn out and she was more dragging Hiraikotsu than carrying it, the
huge, bloodied weapon harmlessly hanging beside Kirara’s flank. As they touched
the ground, she stumbled while getting off of her fire cat.
“Sango, you are exhausted! What happened? Did
something go wrong?”
Breathing deeply, Sango calmed her friend.
“It’s all right, Kagome, don’t worry. I just
need a little rest, that’s all. The others need your help though,” she said
while catching her breath.
“Why, what happened? I thought they said they
would do fine without me!” she said, surprised. Then a frown marred her
features as she added “Inuyasha, the prick! He better not be injured!”
Sango smiled upon seeing her friend’s wrath.
“It’s nothing like that Kagome. What we think
is the Queen of the rats has come out alongside Naraku’s puppet and stronger
warriors. The fight is heating up, and Inuyasha will need your ability to
locate jewel shards if he wants to defeat the Queen. Go, Kirara will carry you.
I will stay with the kids and prepare some of your food for them,” she said
with a smile.
Kagome smiled back, a fierce fire burning in
her eyes.
“All right Sango, take care of them. I’m
going.”
While her form diminished, outlined by the
almost setting sun, Jaken couldn’t help himself.
“That’s what happens with filthy hanyous, they
can’t fend for themselves and are always in need of help from stronger demons
or dirty humans, ah!”
He should have thought better though with Sango
around as his ranting ended up with a huge bump on his head from the
Hiraikotsu. The small youkai had silently rejoiced when Rin had come out of the
nest unscathed and as much as he wanted to let out tears of joy, he couldn’t do
so in front of his master’s enemies so he swallowed them up, tending to the
child’s needs instead. Yes, he thought, he should take example from his master,
showing his concern through acts rather than words. Now, he was too hurt to
think about anything else than his pain and had to run and grab Ah-Un’s tail
when the steed took the demon slayer to the air, carrying the woman and the
children to the campsite below the hill, away from the bubbling hot spring. At
least now that he was wounded he could let his tears flow freely without
passing for a wimp.
--
The sight that caught Kagome’s eyes when she
reached the battlefield was terrifying. Rats were swarming everywhere, almost
engulfing her friends in waves of fur, tails and teeth. No matter how hard she
thought about it they never had to fight that many powerful enemies at the same
time before in the past.
She could see Kitana valiantly fighting off
very huge and heavily armed warriors not far from the canyon on the northern
side of the nest. She managed to kill a few of them, but they were strong and
cunning and Kagome could see that she was getting surrounded. Miroku was on the
very top of the hill, butchering and knocking out the smaller, animalistic rat
demons; further down the slope, Inuyasha was engaged in a battle against a
puppet of Naraku in his baboon pelt. Not far from him, Sesshomaru was
displaying all his warrior skills in a heated fight against the ugliest
caricature of a rat that Kagome had ever seen. None of the brothers was doing
very well, they were not heavily wounded but as they tried to fight their main
target, they were treacherously attacked on all sides by the same enormous rats
that Kitana was having a go at further away. Smaller rodents were swarming
amongst their larger and more powerful kin, but even if they were small they
were still a hindrance to Sesshomaru and Inuyasha, gripping their clothes and
ankles whenever they could. Furthermore, no matter how many they killed, more
were coming out of the nest to replace them. Kagome wished she still had some
arrows to help her friends and their unlikely ally. However, she did not, so
she would have to help in another way.
“Sesshomaru!” she shouted from atop Kirara. The
fire cat tried to come as close as possible to the taiyoukai, but the queen’s
whip was too dangerous a weapon to approach further. She did not wait for the
arrogant youkai to answer her back, nor to even cast a look at her, before
continuing. “The shards are in her wrists! In her wrists!” she screamed, hoping
her voice would carry over the battlefield to his ears.
Sesshomaru understood perfectly well though, as
did the Queen. Her attacks became even more savage now that her foe knew were
her strength resided, and her speed was matched only by Sesshomaru’s own. Both
of them were going at each other with all they got, the blasts from Tokijin
being reflected by the giant axe and the whiplashes catching nothing but air.
Then, in one expert gesture, Sesshomaru feigned to blast her once again with
his sword. He took advantage of the defensive posture of the queen to pass
under the axe, sever her right arm and catch the hand and wrist with his pelt, then
throwing it toward the fire cat that was still flying over his head.
Kagome was not prepared for this and a loud
“Eeeeeekk” came out of her when she saw the thing that she instinctively caught
when Sesshomaru threw it her way. An impatient, bone-chilling look from
Sesshomaru down below stopped her panic though, and grinding her teeth she
plunged her hand in the severed flesh to pull out the jewel shards that were
embedded there.
The Queen had gone berserk. With her right hand
gone, she was not going to win this fight and she knew it. She summoned her
best warriors and stood back while they jumped at Sesshomaru all at once, in an
overwhelming attack.
--
The battle was raging on the northern side of
the hill, just beside the canyon. Kitana was absolutely exhausted and her
enemies sensed it, becoming even fiercer in their attacks. Furthermore, they
now knew her patterns of attack and were becoming experts at dodging her
strikes. She was not in a good situation, fighting exposed on a hill against
multiple enemies was not something she was good at. How she wished she was
still underground, stalking them as preys and taking them out one by one, feasting
upon them and savouring their energy that was not far below Sesshomaru’s own
formidable youki; but this thought vanished quickly under their unrelenting
attacks. She was desperate for a meal or even just rest, but it was a luxury she
couldn’t afford at the moment. Jumping on a boulder higher than the rats’ head,
hoping for a small respite before resuming her fight, her eyes caught the sight
of Sesshomaru being massively taken over by dozens of strong warriors, the
Queen laughing at him heartily. Without thinking, she let anger take over and summoned
what was left of her powers, sending a destroying wave of energy toward the
offending rodents.
Sesshomaru was surprised to see his opponents
falter in their steps, grabbing their chests or abdomen and going down in bouts
of seizures, blood dripping from their eyes, noses and ears. He knew where this
was coming from and it irritated him to no end to know that his companion
thought he was too weak to defend himself. His main foe, though, knew nothing
about the symptoms of her warriors and he seized the opportunity. Powerfully
jumping out of the dying mass of rats, he reached her and before she had the
time to realize what was happening, her left hand was cut down. In an enraged
scream strong enough to tear eardrums, she called forth all of her army which was
still waiting underground. As Sesshomaru stopped in his tracks under the
ear-splitting sound, a group of four Hell Bees caught the amputated limb and
flew away with it. The queen started to
laugh madly as her beloved hoards of demons emerged from the many entrances as
well as from the ground itself, taking their attackers by surprise.
The warriors around Kitana’s boulder did not
believe their chance when they saw her stop moving and focus on something other
than them. Now was their chance at revenge. As the golden glow left her eyes,
she took one second to look at the results of her attack; it was one second too
much. Two of the gigantic rats jumped right at her with a great strength and
speed, and together the three of them tumbled on the ground until they reached
the canyon.
And they fell over the ledge.
Downhill, Sesshomaru saw the drama that was
unfolding right before his very eyes. Sheathing his bloody sword, he shouted a
strong “Noooo” and leapt forward as fast as he could, leaving the bleeding Queen
and the battle scene behind. He arrived an instant too late and his momentum
carried him over the ledge after Kitana. As he saw her and the rats being
engulfed in the flow of lava, he let out a scream of his own that became a
deafening roar, bouncing on the stone walls of the canyon to come out and reach
his enemies who froze in fear. It gave an opening to Inuyasha who managed to
hit Naraku’s puppet full on with an Adamant Barrage, obliterating the thing,
and it distracted the smaller rats atop the hill long enough for Miroku to
leave the fight and join Kagome on Kirara’s back.
As the roar died on his lips and the lava
approached, Sesshomaru’s face changed. An elongated snout took the place of his
handsome features, his teeth turned into lethal fangs and he grew to his large
demonic form. A blast of youki underneath his three legs stopped his fall and propelled
him upward. His companion’s death would be avenged in blood.
--
Now safely standing atop the nearby cliff,
Kagome, Miroku and Kirara couldn’t help but watch the terrible scene happening
on the hill. Kitana’s fall into the lava had shaken them, making tears appear
at Kagome’s eyes and giving an opportunity to the monk to hold her firmly in
his arms. But the appearance of the fully transformed Sesshomaru stilled
Miroku, who had never yet encountered this awesome creature, and seeing him
wreaking havoc on the rats was such a sight to behold that he forgot all his
lecherous thoughts.
The battlefield was now similar to hell itself,
or maybe even worse. The multitude of rats emerging from the ground made a
moving curtain of glittering brown fur set on fire by the illumination of
setting sun. Inuyasha kept destroying them with his Wind Scar, but one dead rat
was replaced by three live one, all of them fresh and ready to fight. Kirara
came to him, and the hanyou reluctantly took the wise decision of leaving the
battle to his half-brother. As far as he could tell all of his friends were
safe and sound, Naraku’s puppet was destroyed and even Kagura, acting more strangely
than ever for her, left the scene when Sesshomaru transformed, as if she had
seen what she needed to see. His friends alive were what matter the most. After
all, if his bastard half-brother could die tonight out of stubbornness, it
would be one more reason to celebrate. He joined his friends atop the high
cliff to look at what was now a huge bloodbath.
--
Sesshomaru was so overwhelmed by his fury that
he almost lost his mind. His sharp fangs were decimating the rats while his
huge paws were crushing them. However, they were so numerous that killing them
all was an impossible feat but his mind could not process that fact. His fur
was coated in his enemies’ blood up to the shoulders, and soon his own blood
was added to the mix. More and more rats escalated his limbs to stick their
swords and fangs into him, his precarious three-legged posture preventing him
from striking at them in return. Pain did nothing but fuel his rage, and he
continued fighting with all his might in a hopeless fight.
--
Heat. Pulsing, pure white heat that licked her
and blinded her and burned her and fed her. Fed her. The heat entered her
through her clothes and skin, filling up every cell of her with an intense
desire to burn and burst and explode. The heat was a living creature, talking
to her, singing to her, and her mind and soul happily listened to the sweet,
intoxicating melody and started to sing in unison.
Unnoticed by anyone, the river of lava that
circled the nest and flowed underneath it started to behave strangely. The
liquid fire was erupting in bubbles, breaking the black crust of solidified
magma, and the level of the red river started to slowly rise at the bottom of
the canyon. As it did, the nude rats inside the nest started to panic and
spread the words of a terrible catastrophe to the upper levels. They did their
best to evacuate the nursing mothers, or at least some of their pups, but when
they left the breeding chamber with their precious charges, the lava caught up
with them, silencing them forever.
--
Sesshomaru was going mad. In his frenzied mind,
he had to destroy everything before him but now, instead of coming to him, his
enemies were running away. Some consciousness came back to his mind and he
realized that they were not really running from him, but from the nest itself.
Then, right before his eyes, the ground all around the foot of the hill
crumbled into a huge fissure, stopping the rodents in their tentative for
escape. A confused growl left his canine lips when a hot wind blew on his face
and he saw an aggressive, orange glow coming from the crevasse, rivalling with
the setting sun for the strength of its light and winning easily.
He spun around to see if the phenomenon was
happening at other places and he observed that the whole hill was now encircled
by the river of magma, similar to an island sitting in a pool of lava. His red,
furious eyes caught a strange movement in the lava from the northern canyon and
as he took a closer look, his terrible jaws started to open by themselves.
Blinking and opening his eyes wider and wider, he was astonished by what he
saw.
A column of lava was rising from the river, in
a continuous flow of black melting rocks and orange and white liquid minerals.
Atop this unlikely column was a well-known ebony silhouette, with her head
reversed to look at the blackened sky and her arms fully extended on each of
her sides. The lava flow was following her arms and creating wing-like
appendages that darkened at the tips as the colder temperature of the air
chilled the substance. Her lower body was completely engulfed in the column of
liquid fire.
As he took in the impossible sight that was
before him, Kitana’s head was brought back to her natural position and she
looked straight at him, her eyes burning with the same madness that was driving
him moments ago. The sounds of the screaming rats, crumbling ground and hissing
magma should not have allowed it, but Sesshomaru could have sworn that he heard
her talking to him. Then the meaning of the words permeated him, and as he
distinctly heard the words “Leave now!” his body reacted instinctively. In a
powerful jump, he left the hill.
It was about time. As Kitana ordered the lava
to rise inside the nest, burning all the rats that were too slow to flee, the
live ones frantically used their youki to propel them forward through the
ground, making it crumble completely under their combined efforts. When
Sesshomaru jumped, the ground collapsed underneath his feet and a mass of arms,
legs, whiskers and rounded ears, both furred and bare, reached the surface.
They only had the time to take a breath of fresh air before the hill crumbled
and lava started to consummate them. Terrible screams of agony filled the
evening air. The Queen herself, the mad conductor of this orchestra from Hell
was engulfed in the boiling substance, adding her voice to the ones of her kin.
They did not last long however and were soon replaced by an unnatural silence,
but these screams were now imprinted forever in the memories of the humans,
demons and hanyou that survived that epic fight.
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