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Saor
By : wicketjax
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Chapter 8: The Darkness Ebbs

There was darkness. It surrounded her and, for a moment, she couldn't
remember anything but that endless shadow. She forgot, for a moment, that light
even existed. That joy and love and happiness survived beyond the ending
darkness. And then all she knew was pain. She tried to groan but only a raspy
sigh was heard. Her hearing came back with the sound and it accompanied the
sounds of explosions and screams. She remembered light, but still the darkness
covered her as scent was given to her. The musky scent of sweat and sex clouded
her mind. The tangy aroma of other things swam through the heavy musk enough to
make her cringe which forced another raspy sigh from her lips as her body
screamed with pain. The pain took form and soon she realized that she wasn't
only pain and agony, but also flesh and blood. She had a body and with a body
came eyes and slowly she opened hers.
She was granted with stone. Stone and blood and the
deep shadows of an enclosed space. She attempted to sit up only to be
met with searing pain in her shoulders, wrists and legs. She snarled as she
realized her hands were bound behind her to her feet and, according to the
pain, had been so for some time. She looked about her with the limited mobility
of her head and took in what could only be a bare prison cell.
It was small with a few shackles and rats, but beyond that there were
only shadows and a few tufts of hay to soak up the prisoners piss. She had
expected someone else, someone familiar and dangerous, to be standing in the
room with her. She scrunched up her face to figure out why. It was a male with
a pale face and long curly hair. The image of his wicked smile made both fear
and righteous anger burn in her belly. She made an unconscious snarl as she
pulled at her restraints.
She stopped and looked up as much as she could from the ground when the
only door in the room made a soft clicking sound. She expected to see the hated
pale face but a boy walked in instead. She sized him up quickly. Young, a good fighter though not as strong as his potential.
Soulless brown eyes sat in his adolescent face and she could almost pull a name
from the darkness that still hovered at the edges of her mind, but a headache
started to form and she figured she'd need to be as alert as possible. She
couldn't afford the distraction of a headache now.
The boy looked her over and for the first time she realized she was
nude. A part of her was appalled and wanted to blush but the logic that
controlled her now refused. To spend any energy on something as silly as being
embaressed was good energy wasted. She must be alert. She must get away.
The boy bent down and at first she thought he might take advantage of
her position, but then an unwelcome thought came into her head. He's just a
pawn. A simple, controlled slave. He was going to take
her to his master, and she had an unpleasant notion that his master was the
pale faced man. A feeling of disgust filled her that was so overwhelming she
had to push back the feeling to vomit. The darkness almost took her again as
she fought her body's reaction but it soon swayed back and from it she got a
bit more information.
The pale man had hurt her. That's why she was this way. She had slipped
away and given up the memories for a moment of peace. The young woman snarled.
The memories would be back and she knew that when they did, this strength she
carried would be buried under the memories of her life.
The boy untied the rope that kept her hands and feet together and slung
her over his shoulder in one swift move. The press of his
shoulder against her chest made her rib cage scream. She frowned. A few
of her ribs were broken and, by the ache that came from each step the boy took,
her entire body was like one giant bruise. Anger swelled in her chest.
How dare that pale face do this to her! The desire to have her revenge
suddenly, violently and all over the place burned in her throat. She was going
to hurt him, slowly, painfully, and then she was going to get creative.
She frowned. That sentence was oddly familiar.
She shook off the nagging memories that tickled her senses as the boy
took her from the hallway they had been traveling through into another room.
She couldn't see it all, but she could feel the immensity of the place by the
mere chill that danced across her naked flesh.
The boy stopped moving and the girl tried to look around him to see what
they were facing.
"Is she awake?" The voice that came from behind her made every
hair on her body stand on end. She felt the uncomfortable waves of anguish,
despair and terror wash over her. The emotions had no anchor in her present
state so they simply passed through her back into the darkness with the
memories that accompanied them. She felt the memories pushing through the
darkness, but she pleaded with them. Not yet, not yet. I want my revenge
first.
The memorie's pressure ebbed and she could concentrate better on the
world around her. She caught the boys low rumble of a
reply and the cackle of the man in front of him. She felt more anger than
revulsion at the sound but the minor ping of fear tickled in her belly and she
decided not to let the man know she was stronger than she appeared, at least
for the time being. She took a cue from the tingle and put on a convincing mask
of fear as the boy (a memory decided to pop in giving her a name) Kohaku
dropped her unceremoniously on the stone floor.
She looked up into the crimson eyes of the pale faced man with terror
written in her face, and through the fog of anger bubbling in her chest she saw
his smug grin. He leaned down to her and traced an elegant finger across the
line of her bare collar bone. She shivered at the touch as images of tearing
him limb from limb for daring to touch her flitted across her mind. He smiled
happily thinking her shiver to be in fear and revoltion.
"What's wrong, my miko pet? Don't want me touching you anymore?"
She pulled away from his outstretched hand and he chuckled, "But darling,
surely you can't be feigning innocence when I've already tainted that lily
white flesh of yours?" he clucked then leaned right into her face with a
sneer. "You are my whore. You will bow down before me and I will
use you again and again and again until you beg me to take you. I will be the
only hands to ever touch you. And when I bore of you I will kill you." He
smiled wickedly at her. "Better make sure I'm not bored of you."
She was about to let her mask slip and wipe that smile off his face when
the ceiling above them rumbled and dust and stone fell on them. She watched his
face contort and redden with anger as he barked orders at Kohaku. Something
about making damn sure Kagura was fighting and not just letting them beat the
shit out of her. He turned another grin at her and she continued to look at him
with fear trying not to let her curiosity peek through.
"Looks like we won't have much time for fun and games today, Kagome.
Seems your little puppies are trying to save you."
He chuckled as two different pairs of golden eyes flashed across her vision.
"Don't worry," he said as he carressed her cheek, "I won't let
you live long enough to see them." He sighed. "Too bad, I was looking
forward to using you completely. Guess we just have these two moments
together." He grinned. "Then again, that's enough for me." He
dove at her and began running his hands up and down her skin as Kagome (was
that really her name? Kind of plain...) tried to struggle away from him. He
laughed at her and dragged his sharp nails down her skin causing her to cry out
as she bled. "Tsk, tsk little kitten. Trying to get away from your master. Shame
on you."
He grabbed her by the waist and dragged her back to him. He pressed his
weight against her keeping her immobile as he fondled her breasts. "Now
why aren't you fighting back? These pathetic trembles aren't really any
challenge." He sat on her lap and rose her up. "Aha! You've been
bound, my delicate flower! How can you make this exciting with your hands tied
behind your back? Most unreasonable. Let me fix
that." With a quick flick of his nail the rope fell harmlessly to the
ground. Kagome quickly began slapping him (though what use slapping was she
didn't know but she knew he expected it of the real her). The man laughed
happily. "There's the claws on my kitten!"
He back slapped her so hard she found herself blinking up at the ceiling
without remembering how she got there. He was fondling her again and tracing a
line down her body until he cupped her groin. He growled when he couldn't push
her legs apart. Luckily the rope that still tied her legs together kept them
tightly closed.
"Well this just won't do." He got off of her and bent down to
her ankles. As he slipped his finger under the rope, Kagome rose and her mask
faded away. A calm assurances built in her as the rope
snapped beneath his claw. "There now w-" Kagome felt the rage inside
her and fed it into her fist as she tried to take out the left side of his face
with her knuckles. He screamed in agony as blue light exploded with the hit
sending him flying some fifteen feet away. Kagome looked at her hand in
surprise as blue sparks danced across her skin.
"Well that's handy, excuse the pun." She heard a snarl and the
pale man rose from the ground with an angry hiss.
"How DARE YOU! You dare to strike me? Vile,
putrid human!"
Kagome laughed and then laughed harder as his eyes narrowed.
"Sorry," she said as she stood up ignoring the bruises and the
darkness in her head. "I just think it's funny you're calling something
you wanted to fuck vile and putrid. And the thing about
human? I'm not sure that's all I am." She looked over him real
quick. "But I know that's part of what you are, Naraku." Another
crash came from above, closer and louder than before. She sniffed. "Looks
like my teams winning." She gave him a cold unconcerned look as he snarled
at her. "Don't get your panties in a twist, abomination. You had no hope
of ever winning this war. A few battles, sure. You might have been able to kill
me if you had done it earlier, but as it stands." Her face melted into
happiness as fire lit her honey eyes. "I'm going to kill you. And I'm
going to have fun doing it." A caress of shame came from the darkness, but
she didn't understand it so she pushed it away as she advanced upon her query.
She watched him size her up and his frown deepened.
"Who are you, girl?" He asked with his silky voice.
She shrugged. "You're the one who called me Kagome."
"Yes, you have her face. But you don't hold yourself the same. You
don't even walk the same as her." He sniffed the air. "You smell
almost like her, but something's missing..."
The new Kagome let a grin fill her face that promised pain and agony and
the knowledge that she'd enjoy doing it again and again. "My
heart. That's what's missing." She put her hands to her naked
breast as she watched him. "I can feel the emptiness here. You did
something to me and I slipped away into darkness to escape it. When I returned
I left my memories, and my heart, back in the dark. There's only hate and anger
there now."
He smiled gleefully. "Then I've damaged you more than I ever
thought possible." He laughed. "You're nothing without that purity!
Your heart is what gives my enemies powers and I've
destroyed it." He frowned when she gave him her own laughter.

"You really are a fool aren't you?" He narrowed his eyes as she
continued to saunter towards him. "I didn't lose my heart. I left it
there. When I retrieve my memories I'll retrieve my heart." She brought
her hands up in front of her when they were only a couple of feet apart. She
smiled as she let the blue light dance in them once more. "I don't
remember much but I do remember that a dark miko cannot control pure
power." She moved a hand in the 'come here' motion and a dark crystal
fought from under his clothes. Naraku reached out to snatch it but he was a
moment to slow and the dark, mostly formed ball was caught in the shimmering
blue of Kagome's hands. She grinned at him then her power flared and the black
was burned away from the jewel leaving it a warm pink. "I am still pure,
more powerful than ever without my doubts or fears plaguing me. The Shikon no
Tama would not have been purified otherwise. Do you need more proof, vile
half-demon, that you have accomplished nothing but your own demise?"
He snarled at her. "I will not let a mere child defeat me!"
She laughed. "You've already lost!"
An unsettling smile twisted his face. "I highly doubt that."
Kagome spun around as Kohaku grabbed for her. She jumped away from him
sliding a bit as she skidded. Both she and Naraku blinked in surprise. She
wasn't quite sure but she thought leaping fifteen feet away was not a normal
human ability. Kohaku didn't let these new events phase
him as continued his unemotional assult upon the girl. Kagome looked at him
with a raised eyebrow as he came for her. He had a nasty looking sickle in his
hand that begged for her blood and all she could do was smile.
"Come and get me." she whispered. He charged at her and as he
sliced downward she stepped to the side and brought her arm crashing into the
back of his head. With a small grunt he collapsed in an unconscious heap. She
grinned and was about to turn back to Naraku when tentacles lashed out and
around her. They bound her feet and hands and spread her into a human X. The
tentacles turned her around to face the abomination half-breed. She snarled at
him but didn't bother to struggle free.
"What's the matter, my pet?" He laughed. "Don't you
remember my curious, probing extensions? Don't you remember what they can
do?" He clapped his hands. "Oh that's right. I never did get to show
you how talented they could really be." He grinned and his tentacles slid
across her skin.
They wrapped around her breasts, tightening and pulling them until she
cried out. They flicked across her hardened nipples as they pulled and squeezed
and rubbed against her. They carressed her face and traced up and down her
body. a thick tentacle slid between her legs and began
rubbing against her pussy. She jerked as the slimy appendage slid back and
forth in time with the ones at her breasts. She felt anger, hot, flaming, boiling in her heart and she could only think of hurting him
when a tentacle gripped her ass. Everything in her turned to ice. She stiffened
as the thick extension pushed itself inbetween her cheeks and rubbed against
her sore ass. Fear like nothing she had ever felt before raced through her.
She remembered this part. She remembered him forcing her on the ground,
shoving himself into her mouth, into her ass and assaulting her core with his
disgusting fingers. The fear, the pain, the humiliation came roaring back and
she screamed as the strength inside her began to ebb. He was going to use her
again and kill her all because she was a weak, emotional human girl.
She would not, could not live through this.
She felt the tip of a tentacle press against her abused asshole as she
fought the panic and tried to find her power.
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Inuyasha barked at Sesshomaru. The tall taiyoukai twisted aside and felt
the blade of the soldier behind him brush past his newly aquired arm. He
frowned at the human before ripping of his head and splashing his body with
acid. Normally just beheading them would work, but these men were already dead.
They moved and fought by the power of the wind witch. They'd have her by now,
but there were so damn many!
Sesshomaru heard Inuyasha yelling at the witch, attempting to distract
her. Their original plan was for Inuyasha to barge into the castle like his
usual rash self and keep the eyes on him while Sesshomaru went around the side
and searched for Kagome. Unfortunately they were expected and the entire place
was surrounded by a ring of Kagura's zombies. He didn't know what army Naraku
had killed for her, but there sure were a hell of a lot of them.
Sesshomaru used Tokijin and wiped out the soldiers surrounding him. They
were taking too long. Kagome was still in the hands of that vile creature and
no telling what he was doing to her at that very minute. He snarled as he
thought of the abomination touching his alpha. The bastard was going to die,
and slowly.
He paused as he felt his womans power flare and he could have sworn he
heard her scream. He looked at Inuyasha and knew he had felt and heard it too.
The witch chuckled.
"Sounds like Naraku is having fun with your woman, boys. Guess she
won't be the pure little priestess she was when you last saw her." She
smiled brightly covering half her face with her fan. "Too bad neither of
you had her first, at least then she wouldn't be completely tainted." Sesshomaru
watched Inuyasha's face contort with rage and blue streaks flare across his
cheeks. His eyes blinked red then were back to gold as he leapt at Kagura and
in one swift movement, almost faster than Sesshomaru could see, Inuyasha buried
his hand into her throat, gripped onto her spine and pulled. Her head flopped
backward as her mouth made a surprised 'O'. The edge of her spine glistened
with her blood before she collapsed into a useless heap. The zombies around
them all collapsed with her leaving them no one else to fight.
Sesshomaru watched his brother walk over to him as he cleaned the blood
from his claws. The blue streaks remained though his sanity was stable in his
golden eyes. Inuyasha blinked up at him innocently as he continued to clean his
hand.
"That was...unexpected." Sesshomaru said.
Inuyasha shrugged. "She was pissing me off."
Sesshomaru blinked at him for a moment. "You do realize you've
transformed?"
Inuyasha raised an eyebrow. "But I'm not running around trying to
kill everything I see."
Sesshomaru stared at him. "Your cheek
stripes are their but your eyes are normal." Sesshomaru gave him another
glance before looking away. "I guess you've just reached another plane of
power. Congratulations." He could feel his brother smiling but decided to
ignore him. "Come, we must save our woman." Sesshomaru felt
Inuyasha's smile widen.
"Yes, let's save our woman."
They entered the castle with no problem. There were bodies littered
across the ground, but they were all lifeless. They used their noses to try to
sort through the death and blood but in the end it was her screams and the
pulse of her power that brought them to hidden door. They burst through it and
soared down the stone steps following her curses and her cries. Sesshomaru felt
Inuyasha's panic bubbling beside him but he tried not to let it affect him. His
chest was heavy and something was clenched tightly as they raced to save her
before it was too late.
They came to a hallway and followed her cries to a large door. They
broke it down and both of them froze at the sight before them.
Kagome was strung up naked by tentacles. Naraku's face was slack with
desire and need as his extensions held her and roamed over her body. Kagome's
skin was broken and bleeding and a great deal of it was turning purple, and
still she screamed at him. Neither had noticed the appearance of the two
brothers and for a moment they could do nothing but watch as tears streamed
down Kagome's face that was twisted with rage. Suddenly they both noticed the
large tentacle that was aiming for underneath her and both moved in a single
bound, one to take out Naraku, the other to catch Kagome.
But they both knew they'd be too late.
They both watched as the tentacle reached her and her eyes widened and
she screamed. She screamed with such rage that both brothers paused and as they
did light erupted from her body. They heard Naraku's anguished cry as the light
fed off his tentacles and consumed him. The blue light got brighter and
brighter and brighter until they both had to turn away and cover their eyes,
and still they heard her scream.
Then, like someone flipped a switch, her screams were silenced and the
light was gone.
They both blinked a couple of times as they looked around. Naraku was
gone and Kagome was crumpled in a heap on the ground. Sesshomaru and Inuyasha
rushed towards her, though Sesshomaru reached her first. She was nude but so
badly beaten that she couldn't be looked upon with anything but pity and
sorrow. He carefully picked her up and settled her in his lap. He brushed the
bangs out of her eyes and traced her face with his hand. She was warm, and
still breathing. She was alive, though barely. Inuyasha kneeled beside his
brother and touched her cheek, her lips, her throat
with the softest of touches.
"Kagome." He whispered. "Kagome, we're here. We're here,
come on, wake up." The girl didn't stir and they both heard the faint
budum of her heart stutter. Sesshomaru felt his brothers
panic. "Come on, Kagome, don't give up on me
now!" He was about to grip her and shake her but paused with a stern look
from his brother. Sesshomaru looked at the slack face of his alpha and fought
the sorrow that was building. He knew he could bring her back with the
Tenseiga, but she might not be the same after that. She needed to fight for her
own life, only then would she be able to heal.
Sesshomaru bent over her so his mouth was just beside her ear. "Girl,
are you going to give up? Or are you going to fight?" She stayed
motionless. "Are you going to let him win? Or are you going to come back
to us, to me?" No response. He pressed her chilling body against his own.
"Now listen here, girl. You will not give up. You will not
die on me. Get up, wench!"
"Who you calling... a wench, puppy?"
He nearly sobbed in relief at her raspy voice and pulled back enough to
look into her eyes. "You, apparantly."
She gave a poor chuckle. "What ...did I say about... that?"
Sesshomaru shrugged. "You can take me on after you heal
yourself."
She smiled weakly at him then let her eyes slide to Inuyasha. "Hi,
dog boy. How's....it going?"
Tears fell from his eyes as he brushed his fingers across her cheek. "Thought we might have lost you there, Kagome."
She gave him a lopsided grin. "Who?...Me? Naw. Nice stripes ...by the way." He smiled at her
before leaning down and kissing her forhead.
He pressed his forhead against hers and stared into her hazy brown eyes.
"Don't ever scare me like that again, wench, or I'll follow you into death
simply so i could kick your ass, ya got that?"
She gave a raspy chuckle. "Got it."
Sesshomaru held her close as he stood up. "We may leave now. Rest, Kagome. We will protect you now."
She smiled up at him and slowly brought her hand to his cheek. "I
know you will, my lord." Her heavy eyes drooped and soon darkness consumed
her.
"Come Inuyasha. Let us return quickly to the western lands. She
needs medical attention."
Inuyasha nodded at his older brother. "What about the boy?" He
asked indicating Kohaku.
"Gather him up. I believe that is the slayers kin?" Inuyasha
nodded. "Alright then we will bring him to her so she can deal with
him." Inuyasha threw the boy over his shoulder after tying up his hands and
feet and tying the boys weapon to his sash. When he
looked back at his brother he noticed that he had bundled Kagome tightly in his
haori. He held her softly with a look in his eye that Inuyasha had never
expected to see coming from the great Ice King of the West. When Inuyasha
walked up to his brother the look was gone and he was back to business.
"We will not travel far tonight but I do not want to be anywhere
near this place when night falls." Inuyasha nodded at his brother and
followed him out the dungeon hall and into the light above.
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