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Hello readers and welcome to the seventh installment of Soul Consumption. I hope that you all enjoyed the last chapter and if you did, you are going to love this one. The majority of this chapter follows Kagome�s training and the rest involves Sango, Miroku and Shippo as they rush to find Kagome and Inuyasha to tell them of a strange occurrence and powerful rumors floating through the nearby villages. I look forward to hearing your comments and thoughts and remember that constructive criticism is always welcome. All flames will be pondered for a moment before they too end up in the recycle bin, after all, recycling is the best thing you can do for the planet now a days�.
I do NOT own Inuyasha or any subsidiaries therein. The only thing I gain from writing this story is lovely reviewers and fabulous characters to do my bidding�.this should be interesting�.
A special thanks go out to Sada, Paganstar21 and my cousin Diana for their thoughtful words, encouraging ideas and stubborn will to make sure I do not give in to the frustration that writer�s block can do to you. Thank you all for your unyielding support and I can only hope that you, my muses, will never give up on me as we continue this journey together. Much love to you.
Soul Consumption

Chapter 7

Hardships and Peril

I awake from my healing sleep after my delicious rendezvous with Sesshomaru, to immediately begin training. Of course, the first thing I do is eat some not so yummy concoction that Celine made for me, ensuring me that although it isn�t as delectable on the pallet as she would like, it is packed full of vitamins and everything the body needs to stay strong under harsh conditions. Mind you, I know that I am technically not eating because I am only in my incorporeal body, but even the mind needs energy when it is being overloaded, so this is what will help me replenish myself while I continue training.
I have been training with Celine for nearly three months now and I am exhausted from all the work, but I have indeed grown more powerful than I ever imagined I could be, so I suppose that I should be grateful and I am, in a way, but all I can think about now is getting back to the presence of my mate and my pack brother. I need to hold my kit in my arms and know that I am loved and right where I belong.
I am having problems concentrating on anything now and Celine is growing thoroughly impatient each passing second. There are only so many things I can do to continue my spells and incantations without any ability to concentrate on the task at hand and so I have yet to cast a decent spell today and Celine is looking worse for wear because of it.
I suppose I should start with the fact that I have been mated to my Sesshomaru for three months now and that because of the mating I can feel everything he feels through our soul link. The problem with that is simple. Although the passage of time is much slower on the outside compared to here, I have officially been out of his sensory range for almost a week his time and he is suffering for it. A newly mated couple needs to be in close contact for the duration of the initial blood rites. Once the couple has satisfied the needs from the blood sharing, they are free to do as they please because the mating bond is now nearly unbreakable. The only way to break it being if either mate loses in combat against a rival male or female for the other prospective mate�s hand. Which is another reason Sesshomaru is so agitated; he needs to go to the West and present me to the other Lords before a fortnight has passed so that they may gather the respective suitors for either mate to be challenged and the mating revoked.
Now, being a miko and a human, I know I will have nearly every unmated demoness in the high court vying for my position as Lady of the Western Lands and mate to Lord Sesshomaru. What they will be counting on are the rumors saying that I am fully untrained, but I am glad to say that they will be sorely disappointed when they find out that is far from the truth of things.
My mate is in dire straights at the moment. His beast is continually rattling its� bindings, desperate for a way out because it does not believe that I am safe. Though, it can feel my essence and knows that I still breath and my heart beats strong in my breast, it also knows that I am only half there and that the rest of me resides within my inner chambers, where it cannot follow. This is very troubling for the dominating beast Sesshomaru shares a body with. Its� instincts are correct, that I can be killed in here, but Celine would never harm me and so his fears are unfounded, but that doesn�t stop his beast from trying desperately to get free to protect its� mate any way it can.
Celine glares at me and the look in her eyes is a clear threat of pain if I do not concentrate on the task at hand and continue my training. So, putting aside my troubling thoughts and concentrating on my challenge, I call forth the power within my veins and smile faintly as I feel it bubble to the surface. Speaking in an ancient language that I am only vaguely familiar with, I summon the spirits of the wind. I call upon the wind nymphs and their power to do my bidding and watch in satisfaction as I form a large ball of wind in my hand and loose it at my opponent, which just happens to be Celine. The ball of power touches down mere inches from her position and then it swirls in a massive show of force as it forms into a large tornado-like funnel. Celine�s sparring gi is flailing in the gail force winds and before I can form another ball of wind to follow its� brother into the battle, she counters with a call upon the destructive forces of the fire nymphs. A large burst of fire energy shoots out of her palm and makes itself a home within the large funnel of the tornado so close to her form.
The forces clash and fight, the funnel trying desperately to purge itself of the noxious fumes and finally giving into the will of the flames as the wind nymphs realize that their power only adds power to the fires. Turning quickly, in a large ark of destruction, it makes its way toward me and my eyes go wide at the large attack that will spell my doom if I can�t think of a way to counter it. So, concentrating, I call upon the forces of nature and the water nymphs to do my bidding and protect us. The answering thunder clouds and tsunami of water they hail down upon the fire nymphs are my savior as the fire nymphs are demolished and the winds die down immediately. I smile in satisfaction when I see the outcome and Celine smirks thoughtfully in my direction before walking across the battlefield we just demolished. Luckily, with just a thought I can repair all the damage and have this area looking just like new in a matter of moments.
Celine looks to me with a serious expression before asking me to follow her into the meditation room. �There are some things we must discuss before we finish your training and you are reunited with your Taiyoukai.� Nodding my head in understanding, I follow her with determination in my eyes. The sooner this talk is finished, the sooner I can get to my family and then to the destruction of Naraku. Entering the meditation room, I quickly sit on one of the many comfortable pillows in front of the large low tables for tea and wait for her to join me. Once settled, I pour her some hot chamomile tea and then do the same for myself. Adding the necessities like milk, honey or sugar take only a moment and then we sit in silence for a few minutes, basking in the serenity of this place and the delicious flavor of the calming tea.
Squaring her shoulders, she turns to me with something akin to regret shining in her eyes before it is quickly hidden behind her usual calm fa�ade. �There are many things that should be said and many more that should have been dealt with long before now. I will attempt to answer many of your questions and probably end up adding more questions to your list, but I must do this now before you leave here.�
Shifting her position, she lifts her veil of thick locks and bears her neck for me to see. There, I can clearly see a mating mark. That in itself does not shock me, but rather, the mating crest surrounding her mark does. Lifting my loose locks, I too bear my mark and my face pales when I realize that we both bear the same mating mark, from the same demon. That can mean only one of two things. Refusing to continue that line of thought any further than I already have before she tells me what I need to know, I give her a look that clearly states she is in desperate need of explaining things to me, or I will not be responsible for my actions.
Taking a deep breath, she looks me straight in the eye and speaks as though it is a matter of life and death. Somehow, I think she may be right. �I am Kagome Higurashi, Lady of the Western Lands and mate to Lord Sesshomaru. Many call me Celine because of the power I wield. It has a calming, serene texture and many say that my essence reminds them of the Goddess of the Moon, due to the healing effect I have on all creatures, be they human or demon. One of the Goddess� many names is Celine, which is how I was awarded that title. Some even go so far as to say that I am the reincarnated Goddess and that Sesshomaru is my immortal lover, bound to me in soul and power for all eternity.�
The shock that is clearly written on my face is something that she is expecting because she doesn�t even stop to acknowledge it. The look on her face says that there are far more revelations to come and that by the end of the night, my mind will be reeling. She shifts her position slightly and then begins to speak again.
�The reason I have travelled back to this time is because there is something you should know. I need to train you to harness your powers. I also need to train you to fight. There are hard times coming and I need you to succeed in everything you do. As you can see, I prevailed in all my battles, but at a high price. I nearly died in the last battle and if it wasn�t for Sesshomaru sharing his life essence with me, I would have. Now we truly share one soul and if one of us should fall, the other will be severely weakened. The West will be ripe for the taking and that is what they are waiting for. What is most important right now is that you know Sesshomaru has somehow been infected by a deadly poison from one of his enemies and he is dying. Should he fall, the West will fall with him.
I am powerful and able, but I cannot stand against all the demon lords of the lands and any other rogue demons that would challenge me for the crown and the power that comes with it. I need you to become even more powerful than I, do the impossible. Defeat Naraku alone, and before he is completely purified, I need you to gather as much of his miasma as you are able without coming to harm yourself. With those poisonous fumes with you, come to your inner sanctum once again and give me what you have gathered. Together, we will make a poison stronger than the one that is killing my, our love. If given to your Sesshomaru slowly over time, he will become immune to the effects and he should recover completely while also recovering from the poison in his blood in the future. If my theory is correct, he should make a full recovery and no one in our time will know that he was poisoned in the first place, except for the one who was poisoning him. Do not ask me who it is because at this time I do not know, but I have my suspicions.�
Frowning in thought at her obvious disdain and denial of that supposed killer in our midst, I look at her and can�t help the words that come flying out of my mouth. �How the hell can you just stand there and do nothing? If you have your suspicions, then tell me who you think they are and I will start having them followed immediately after we arrive at the castle. The will never know we are watching them and one of them will reveal themselves as the assassin soon enough. When we find out who it is, we will punish them severely and while we are at it, I will contact you and inform you of the traitor to your house so he or she can be dealt with swiftly.�
Nodding slightly at my plan of action, she smiles fondly at my fiery attitude and indomitable will. She too remembers what it was like to just be a human miko on a quest to find the jewel we broke. But she also knows what its like to be the Lady of the Western Lands and so while we are broaching the subject, I feel it only right that she give me some advice about dealing with Ladies of the High Court and other such nonsense I will need to know before I arrive. I would like to surprise Sesshomaru with my knowledge of his customs and see his reaction.
Hours pass as she informs me about all the pertinent information I will need to know to protect myself and to impress all the High Court Lords and Ladies. Apparently, I have to act as if I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I sit in shock as she describes each Lord and Lady and their likes and dislikes. I pay special attention to the part about which of them detest humans. The ones I know are a threat to me I will have to pay special attention to. Of course, now that my power has grown to insurmountable levels, I have every confidence that I will be the victor in every fight for my right to be the mate to Lord Sesshomaru and to every demon or demoness who thinks they are doing him a favor by relieving him of his detestable human mate.
Once I feel I have retained as much information as I can before my brain explodes, we stop talking and make our way back to the makeshift dojo I have created in this place. Celine thinks I need to practice my teleportation and transformation incantations and I have to agree with her, although I will never admit it. I remember when she first told me about being able to harness such power, I immediately thought of witches from the Salem witch trials. They could harness such power, but it was said that they were evil, Satan worshippers. Of course, this was only half of it because Midoriko could also harness such power. But, I also thought of Sasuki and his teachings. When everything was said and done, I realized that both teachings were the same and that because I already knew the spells, I just needed to practice them.
Eventually, Celine�s reassuring smiles and comforting words convinced me that I would be fine and that Midoriko was a powerful force of good and I was destined to follow in her footsteps. She also told me then that it was a teleportation spell gone horribly wrong that created the Shikon No Tama and trapped both her soul and the soul of the powerful demon she had been fighting within it. It was then that she told me of her first experiences as the Lady of the Western Lands. She had been initially shunned and so naturally, had spent much of her time alone. It was on one of her many solitary expeditions that she found a hidden passage within one of the bookshelves in the library. Hesitant to enter at first, her curiosity got the best of her and she entered albeit reluctantly.
It lead her down a long winding stairway that had a large room at the bottom. It was a drawing room from what she could tell. It had a large futon in one of the corners, covered in large down pillows and soft blankets and shawls. There were large pillows on the floor surrounding a low table for drinking tea and serving food in the opposing corner and there was a large table with many drawings in the center of the room that stood higher than the other furniture. This table looked much like a modern day desk and upon closer inspection, the drawings were actually life-like depictions of powerful demons and miko�s that practiced the dark arts. Each paper had a different creature with power that needed to be contained or destroyed. She became fascinated with the work. Eventually, Sesshomaru found her there and explained the significance of each work of art. He told her that each creature had either been brought to the West and had sworn allegiance on pain of death, or destroyed. That was one of the many ways the Western Lands became so formidable and why the other Lords were wary of what happened in their kingdoms so as to forgo any unneeded wars over petty misdeeds.
I was originally appalled when she told me about her first experience in the Western Castle, but I learned to apply that knowledge to the large wealth I already contained and it only furthered my training. Eventually, her stories stopped having such an impact on my morals and I learned to gather what knowledge and advantage I could from each of them and file away the remaining thoughts to be pondered at a later time.
Now, I take everything she has to say and make sure to listen to it, regardless of how some of it unsettles my stomach. I know that she too had to deal with everything I am right now and that is a comfort to me, knowing I am not going through this alone and that no matter what, she felt exactly as I feel right now. So, gathering my strength I focus my energy and picture the exact spot I want to be and silently begin to chant in the ancient dialect I am fast coming to know as if it were my first language. Concentration centered and destination frozen in my mind, I chant the line of the incantation and feel my power intensify in a powerful burst and then I feel as my body transports itself from the room we are in now to the meditation room if I did this right. Hesitantly opening my eyes, I smile in triumph as I see the large pillows surrounding the low table where we just had tea this morning and I turn with a smile on my face when I hear Celine arrive. She has a smile that matches my own in victory and I know that I have mastered all the spells she has taught me now, except one. Once I am finished with the transformation spell, then I will be completely trained and then I will be able to be reunited with the demon I love.
Celine and I decide to take what is left of the day off to replenish our energy and clear our heads of what we have talked about. The longer I sit in meditation the more confident I am of the eventual outcome of our destinies. There are many uncertainties that will show themselves, but regardless, I am still confident of the end result. I will still be mated to Sesshomaru and we will fight this poison together so that he will be immune to its� effects when the time comes for another Lord to get too greedy and auspicious that he hires an assassin to eliminate the most powerful Lord of them all. We will win at any cost. There is no other alternative.
Celine and I decide to meditate for about an hour or so and then retire for the evening. So, as I enter my meditative state, I try and send all my feelings of love and contentment to my mate, who is still desperately trying to keep his beast under control. I can feel his frustration and concern for my wellbeing and so I send him as much peace and calm as I can with the little amount of time I have been allotted and almost immediately feel the result. His beast calms to contentment and is lulled into a healing sleep and Sesshomaru relaxes tenfold. Once his beast is calmed he begins to send me feelings of gratitude and love and they are kept close to my heart for those hard times when I am frustrated and in need of being comforted.
The meditation ends much sooner than I would like and reluctantly I send my farewells to my soul-mate before I quiet the bond between us so that I can rest. Following Celine into one of the many rooms I have created over the vast amount of time we have been living here, I enter one door and she enters the one right beside it. Each room is nearly identical. One large bed in the center of the room, piled high with down pillows and heavy comforters, a nightstand with a glass of water and some reading material for those nights that insomnia is a hindrance. There is a large area rug on the cold marble floor and a large bay winder that overlooks whatever scenery your mind conjures at any given moment. My normal view is the ocean as far as the eye can see. The sound of the waves rushing the shore is so calming to my soul that I always find peace, even if it is only a figment of my imagination.
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(On the outside)
Sango and Miroku waited for nearly a week at Kaede�s before going out of their minds in frustration. Turning back the way they came, Sango glances once to the little kit tucked in her arms and then back to the houshi sitting behind her. With a nod of silent acquiescence and a yell for Kirara to follow the trail of the two Inu brothers and Kagome, they take off with a mission.
Flying through the air, Sango has little to do but think about what has been going on while they were away. Hoping that nothing serious happened while she was at Kaede�s hut, she knows that a little part of her is hoping for a good battle. The tension that has been slowly building for the past week when she and Miroku received no word from Kagome and her group, other than when Kirara brought back Shippo, which meant that something had happened to endanger the kit and she had been worried ever since. However, this trip would easily put to rest any feelings of anxiety she had left once they arrived to survey the damage, or hopefully the peace. Feeling herself tensing in preparation for a good fight, just in case, she immediately freezes when she feels a light brush against her ass.
Swiftly turning in her position, she swings her hiraikotsu with deadly precision, knocking Miroku in the head hard enough to knock him out. Now that he is unconscious, she won�t have to worry about being fondled for at least a couple hours and so relaxing slightly, she readjusts Shippo in her arms and then turns back to the landscape, paying special attention to the trail they are following and the surrounding vegetation.
Hours pass and Miroku slowly begins to stir. Sango stiffens again and prepares herself for another swift strike against his head if he tries anything, but when he starts to speak to her in soft tones, she hesitantly relaxes back into him.
�I know how stressed you have been lately because you haven�t heard from Kagome and it didn�t help when Shippo came running into your arms with tears streaming down his face after he jumped off Kirara when she returned from their camp, but I promise you that you aren�t the only one who misses her and I will always be here for you. No matter how much you want to stand on your own, you will never be far from me because I love you and even though I have a tendency to touch you when it is unwarranted, I cannot help myself because you are the Goddess Aphrodite reborn and I am but a humble monk born to prostrate at your temple. I swear to you that I will never fondle a woman other than you and to always be faithful to you for as long as we live.�
Hearing his truthful and heartfelt words, Sango can not help the way her heart flutters in her breast as she hears what she has been longing to after so many years. Not knowing what else to do, she starts to tremble as her feelings take over her body. Tears fall silently as she takes in all he said and feels her heart grow so full that she fears it will break, but one look at the honesty in his face and the only thing she can do is smile.
Seeing the shock on his face at her expression, she moves Shippo to rest on her hip and embraces the monk she loves with as much love and adoration as possible at the moment. Kirara never even shifts her momentum at the declarations of love and adoration. But then again, she has known all along that the two are desperately in love and it was only a matter of time before they put their petty differences aside and joined together.
�Miroku, I don�t know why it has taken you so long to say these things to me, but I love you dearly and I swear I will always be by your side for as long as the Kami allow us to be together and I will bear you as many children as you want, hentai.�
The look of absolute contentment that passes his face will never leave her mind as they embrace once more before Shippo begins to stir. Breaking apart, they each give him a shining smile in welcome to the gentle afternoon breeze.
Getting up and stretching as awkwardly as he can, he looks at both the houshi and taijiya with a question clear on his face. �What is going on? Have we found Kagome yet? Is she alright? Did Inuyasha hurt her again?�
Giving each other looks of confusion for a moment, they decidedly change them to looks of understanding and compassion before nodding their heads in silent agreement that no matter what happens, he will always have a place by their side.
Shippo glances from Sango to Miroku and stares suspiciously as they have a silent conversation with simple looks and gestures. Knowing that they are discussing him and possibly Kagome, he narrows his eyes and waits for them to finish whatever it is the�re doing before he makes his opinion known.
A few minutes later, he gets his chance when the gestures quiet and the adults before him sit motionless. �I might be just a kid, but I am not stupid. I know that you were just having one of your silent conversations and I know it had something to do with me. Why can�t you just talk to me? Is there something that I should know? Is Kagome hurt and you�re trying to keep me away from her? You better tell me what�s going on or I will make you pay!�
The surprised looks on both Sango and Miroku only deter him for a moment and then he jumps out of her embrace with the intention of leaping from Kirara�s back and had Miroku not seen the move coming, they might have lost the little fur ball. Scowling at his back for a moment, Sango calms her raging nerves and wraps her arms around his middle once again. He immediately begins to struggle against her hold and she calms him the best she can in place of his adoptive mother. Rocking him gently, she whispers that he is not alone and that Kagome is safe, wherever she is and they are headed in her direction as they speak. Those words seem to calm him considerably and he relaxes in her hold as the tears begin to fall.
Coming over a rise, they see a clearing just ahead with a distinctive set of silver hair. There is also a purple barrier surrounding their favorite black haired priestess and just the familiar scent of her power is enough to calm the kitsune down. They land just inside the clearing and look to the three demons within.
Sesshomaru is standing beside his mate in a protective manner and Inuyasha is holding a large bird youkai that looks vaguely familiar. The bird looks a little worse for wear, but Inuyasha has a few torn pieces of his haori that have yet to mend themselves saying that he was also wounded in the scuffle.
Coming to an abrupt halt and relieving Kirara of her burden, Shippo jumps down and runs to Kagome, but stops when a loud growl sounds through the clearing. Fearfully glancing toward the tall Taiyoukai, he nearly stumbles in his attempt to get as far away from Sesshomaru as possible upon hearing the threatening sound.
Sesshomaru glares at the kit that would dare come between him and his mate, his instincts running high. Shippo warily makes his way toward his mother, regardless of the warning from the stoic lord.
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From the shadows nearby, an unseen pair of blood red eyes gazes upon the clearing with barely veiled hatred and contempt. Taking a special interest in the woman wrapped in a purple barrier, he never takes his eyes off her lithe form. Mind plotting exhaustively to make sure that she eventually falls into his hands, he smiles gleefully when he feels the pulse in her powers. She is performing some powerful spells within herself for her power to spike that much in so little time, which means that somehow she is learning to control her power. Someone is teaching her to harness the power that flows in her veins and if it the last thing he does, he will find and watch in fascination as they take their last breath at his hand.
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I wake from my fitful slumber and know without even looking that Naraku is nearby where we rest. Looking to my left, I see Celine with much the same look on her face and decide to try out my newest training on the vile creature.
Concentrating on the task at hand, I grasp Celine�s hand and close my eyes, determined to keep Naraku from finding out all our plans before we have the chance to explain what has taken place in the time I have been in my inner sanctum. Feeling power envelop me in a piercing light, I call as much as I will need to the forefront of my mind and then unleash my spell with the simultaneous flick of the wrist between us.

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Naraku is brought abruptly out of his devious thoughts when he is nearly cut in two by the sheer force of purifying energy he is suddenly surrounded by. Growling low in contempt when he recognizes the scent of whose power is trying to purify him, he quickly surrounds himself with Miasma and disappears from sight, but not before sending his own deadly stream of power back through the attack sent at him. Leaving the area with a smile on his face, he is content in the knowledge that he has given the priestess a simple taste of the darkness he is made of. Chuckling darkly to himself, he lifts into the air and back to his hidden fortress, promises of pain and torment fresh in his mind.
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Celine and I gasp in pain when we feel the backlash of Naraku�s own assault. Desperate to rid ourselves of the darkness trying to imbed itself within our purity, we immediately bring forth a barrier of impenetrable strength to surround us as we clasp hands and delve deep into our power reserves to purify our shared body at the moment.
Hours pass within our forced prison as we slowly purify the dark taint of Naraku within our midst. Exhausted, but satisfied when we come out of the barrier completely unscathed, Celine and I look to each other with a shared determination. Now is the time to finish the training. All that is left is the transformation spell and then I can join my friends on the outside and continue our hunt for Naraku. We must act quickly. The hanyou is indeed resourceful if he can fake his own death and make everyone believe he has been dead all these long weeks since the final battle had waged. Apparently, it wasn�t as final as we all had hoped.
So, gathering my strength and taking a deep breath to center myself, I focus on what I would like to transform myself into and concentrate as I speak the incantation. I feel as the power surrounds my body and I hear the distinct hum of magic as it whirls around my changing form.
Realizing I closed my eyes during the spell, I open them quickly and turn toward Celine. She has a shocked look on her face and her expression brings a laugh before I can stop it. But she also starts to giggle in her throat, so I summon a mirror and look upon the form I have taken.
For all intents and purposes I look exactly like Inuyasha. The only problem being that his long silver hair is swept up into a pony tail tied with a bright pink bow and in place of his fire rat robes, I dressed him in a pink teddy to get him back for all the years of bad mouthing, name calling and all around being a big jerk.
And the cherry on the pie of all the time I have been in this godforsaken era, I mentally project my image from Celine�s mind to all the friends we have in the clearing, except for Shippo, his mind is too young to be mentally scarred by this image.
I can hear Inuyasha�s indignant outrage at what I just did, but I can�t help myself. He knows I have been miserable for a long time now and he never gave me an answer one way or another with our situation, always leading me on and never giving me a definite answer. Of course, I should have known many years ago, but the heart chooses who you love and unfortunately it is blind and stupid most of the time.
Luckily, for a little over a year now, every time Sesshomaru approached us, I found that my heart would beat a little quicker and my breath would come in pants. I had always found him to be the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Eyes so fathomless and cold I thought I might freeze just gazing into them, but then I saw that they were indeed the way to the soul, like so many others have said. Over bright and liquid fire, each spoke volumes when I looked into them and they warmed only for me.
If not for Sesshomaru, I might have been that love-sick school girl for eternity. But, because of the passion I feel for my Taiyoukai, I will never be alone again.
Waving farewell after I hear Celine�s parting words, I open my eyes to look into the liquid fire depths of the one I love.
My savior, my passion, my soul consumption.

Alright everyone, that is gonna do it for this chapter. I am sorry about the long delay, but I was distracted with a few other stories that I could not get away from. So, I am posting this chapter with two others, as they would not leave me alone until I wrote them down. Now then, I hope that the next chapter will be shorter in coming, but don�t hold your breath, unless of course you decide to review and tell me how my newest chapter is�.if I get enough reviews, you might be surprised with how fast I can post.
Thanks for reading and check out my two newest fics, Blood for Blood and There you Go.
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