*Note* it's to be mentioned at this point that Yomi prior to his arrival at the Inn had decided to take on a slight disguise where he uses magic to tone down his appearance, sort to speak. Though he doesn't change much, mainly his ears are reduced to an ordinary single set, and the horn on the back of his head is hidden from view. But that's all.

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~7~

The duel was scheduled for six o’clock.

Sesshomaru was bathed, ate and waited as the long hours ticked by. It seemed the longest wait he has endured so far, usually he is far more patient a person, just not now. Choosing to spend his...

~4~
Yomi sat at the bar, running his finger around the rim of an empty shot glass. The remnants of rum left a warm feeling down the back of his throat. He was nervous, wondering if Sesshomaru had liked the flowers, or would he be insulted as if he were being treated as a woman.

He wondered if it was a little too much.

He wanted to ask, but the servant woman he spoke to hadn’t returned. And there was no way of being sure she would be aware of such details, and who would be? This was Sesshomaru after all, the world renowned king of ice. Would he express if he liked them or all out complain?...

~5~

Sesshomaru had just returned to his room, the bath was quick, but pleasant, and his hair was thoroughly washed, as if it needed it. But he thought it would help him feel refreshed. Gazelle was there and did most of the washing and was still with him preparing the oils for the long tedious task of conditioning his incredibly long and thick mane. She asked him, “so which would you prefer, your client seems to favor the same things as you. With what accessories do you wish to approach him?”

She told him everything she experienced in their brief encounter at the bar as he was bathed, leaving...

Lady Moon was furious, but expressed her emotion only at the paced she walked. How dare that fool dismiss our son, he should have known better then to expose him to humans, and to dismiss Ming Yue’s attachment to that tree. What is he thinking?

Though it matters not we’re leaving here Ming Yue won’t have to experience his rejection anymore where we’re going. I’ll make sure of that.

She was half way across the castle and headed for her quarter with the intention to inform her maids to gather her things for the move, and Ming Yue’s when she heard a scream. That and accompanied by...

~2~

Claudine rushed back down the stairs to the main floor eager to complete her mission and get back to Tsuki with good news or bad. Like Gazelle she was as anxious to know who this special Admirer of Tsuki’s was, but in her case it was just to be certain he wasn’t dangerous.

Demons sending care packages to rejected demons like those sold to inns for tax fodder was much too suspicious to her. Even if they know him, something in the way they seemed to be too kind just didn’t sit well at all. Demons were not kind creatures at least not in her experience, she had lived too long and seen...

Myra-myra

There was a thump on the window ledge, Sesshomaru was seated in the circularie, deep in a trance but not really thinking of anything when he heard it. Curiously he got up and went to the window. It had been windy that day so he had the shutters closed, or at least he did.

Strangely when he approached and pulled aside the curtains he noticed that they were wide open as if unlocked and opened from the outside. Puzzled he unlocked the window and opened it only to discover he had little time to ponder about the shutters when his eyes fell on a moderately sized dark object positioned on...

Ming Yue woke up one bright and sunny morning to the sound of birds chirping. Feeling cheery and energetic today was the day he would officially begin his training under the Taisho and would learn the bases of Inuyoukai style and technique for battle, namely the Wind Scar.

After observing his abilities The Taisho made the decision to train Ming Yue in the arts of Inuyoukai warfare. At first figuring the child needed a better way to spend his time, instead of dancing and this was it. If Ming Yue could learn to be like a Fang then maybe could be a Fang and so he would teach him. The child was...

Summary

Demons like to watch TV and Yomi is no exception, putting his physic antenna to good use spends his evenings wasting away in front of the Tube. Airing that evening was his favorite station’s newest program Human World Paranormal Challenge starring the enigmatic four demon group, Shawn, Paul, Victor and Danni, three of Yomi’s friends and a mazoku in a hit human world-paranormal investigator-investigation parody series on DTV, “television for demons”.

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It was an average day of work at the office, Yomi just got home to his top floor palace in the central high rise building in...

The Life of Yomi
A Life in the Dark

Preface

For those that have followed my work knows that is a story that I have been itching to write for some time now. This is the elaborated version of the life of Yomi as read in my crossovers with Inuyasha: Night and Moon, a Tale of Two Lives where this tale is abridged and in Saharah, where parts of Yomi’s past are mentioned and at times briefly explored. This here is the real story in depth and full the Life of Yomi. This story however is NOT a crossover; therefore any unavoidable mention of Sesshomaru or his father and their race will be issued as GCs...

As expected once he was returned Ming Yue’s strength and vigor sprung back like new grass in early spring. The Taisho had him back up and reviewing their lesions in a week. It said enough, and the Lady felt her heart drop over the obvious prospect that from here on there was nothing more she could do to save Ming Yue. The reason was simple, she waited too long.

She was told to take him and keep him from his father. The heavens knew nothing good would come of their affection for one another, which was most definitely a shame, since it is as things should be. The relationship between father...

She hurt. All she could remember was lying on her side for the longest time with her sister and holding her hand, saying “it will be alright.” Though she knew it wouldn’t. At the time she just knew that things weren’t going to be the same.

Seremar, the name kept coming back to her, ‘he’s already dead. I killed them all.’ She could hear the metallic voice say over and over again in her head and every time it was like hearing it for the first time. The shock bore into her, the same denial. He’s lying; he couldn’t have done such a thing, Seremar can’t be dead….why would anyone…...

Ming Yue remained in tears for the remainder of that night. His parents tried to speak to him, but all they could get out of him was, “no, I want the demon! Go get him!” he kept saying this, nearly pleading. Neither the Taisho nor his wife could quite understand it. Ming Yue never cried, not even when he was born. He never pled, nor had he ever asked for a thing, which they already thought was very peculiar for a child.

The only reasonable conclusion was that he wanted revenge; he wanted the demon captured so he could be punished. Put to death or perhaps even tortured. But the Taisho would...

Yomi’s wonderings led him from Gandara into the barren lands of the Divider Zone, a wasteland that separated the main continents so their borders would not touch unlike on earth. Filled with of brigades and demon scourge he cared not to waste his time with, Yomi drew his cloak over him and repressed his demon energy.

He didn’t want to be bothered.

His head had felt that it was in a daze since he left. Just yesterday he had defeated the world’s fourth strongest demon in a battle of medal and his hand was stronger, so the world believes. Or so the world will be lead to believe, but Yomi...

The Third Mirror

Chapter 1

“Ok bye!” Kagome jumps down the well, saying good bye to her mother, grandfather and little brother Sota, as she always did before crossing through time to the Feudal Age of Japan. It was a staggering jump, but with experience and the use of much personal discipline had accustomed her and remained unfazed as she softly drifted to the bottom of the well, safely landing 500 years in the past.

Looking up the top of the well now filled with sunlight and creeping ivy and vines was twenty feet above her. Again with her experience as her aid she climbed out with little...

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~chapter 2~

~1~

Whether it could be said that Sesshomaru was born a cruel and stubborn child, or one that ended up that way on the consequence of experience, all who knew him would agree, is arguable. Born on a Sunday in the month of December during the coldest day of that year, as records told, and was the 14th at 12:30 in the afternoon, the year was 792 AD. Least to say it was an odd year, the Taisho, his father was anxious for the entire latter half of that year, as it was predicted earlier that...

How life can change so quickly. Sesshomaru had heard this saying before, but it bore little meaning. To him life has been the same since he was born. He was a demon, the son of a mighty ruler called the Taisho of the Westernlands, but he was also known as Fang Lord of the Inuyoukai. The Taisho was a marvelous being one of those rare individuals that earned the honorary title as a Great Demon, a demon of greatness and power, as it was put in the story ‘he was a demon of demons,’ a mighty ruler. Demons of this nature were depended upon for everything, even worshiped.

Sesshomaru grew up in...

The Easternlands was a realm renowned for its rules and principles and for its reverence for holy law and communion with the higher powers. Where demons acknowledge and honored the gods and this she felt she needed right now and what she believed would be best for Ming Yue. Figuring a little guidance in divine law and knowing what the gods want of them couldn’t hurt.

As planned Lady Moon gathered her things it was her attempt at leaving under the guise of an outing, a holiday she called it, and perhaps for good and took Ming Yue. Fleeing to the lands of the East there she took refuge under...

Nightfall and silence, Yomi felt the heat of the sun fade into the east sometime ago, yet he remained seated on the rock pondering in his own personalized darkness for a while more. The silence and isolation of the wilderness was comforting, and with the night came a gentle breeze. The sound of the insects filled his ears like grains of sand in an empty hourglass, and went almost entirely unnoticed as the angel’s word’s rolled over and over again in his mind. ‘Struck down… sealed… helpless,’ these thoughts mingled amongst, being on the verge of a hot winning streak, three countries...

After Sesshomaru lost consciousness Inuyasha didn’t know what to do, so after much thought he brought him to Kaede’s village. Upon arrival everyone in the village especially Sango, Miroku and Kagome were entirely surprised, “What are you doing Inuyasha?” Kagome asked as she came rushing up to him in her spunky manner, though her eyes were pinned on the miraculous sight of Inuyasha landing in the village with Sesshomaru in his arms. Mortified with the reality of it, Inuyasha didn’t know what to say, so he uttered, “There’s something wrong with him Kagome, I don’t know what, but...

~6~

Iblis and Holly were excited as usual when they hear their master play. He preformed three songs, two they knew well and one that was unfamiliar and quite long but exquisite nonetheless. He played his favorite Song by the Moonlight and Paradise quartet. He called the third song his Mystical Journey Serenade, and explained that it was something new and preformed in Jerusalem while they were off on a mission. Holly complained about how he’s never around when he debuts a new piece.

Yomi just told him to be patient and that there plenty more to come. Then went on to complain, thus reminding...