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quirkysmuseFandom: Inuyasha
Title: Revelations
Theme: Truth
Word Count: 200
Genre: Drama
Character: Sessmom, OC servant, mentions of Inupapa, Izayoi, and
Inuyasha
Warnings: None
"Milady," the servant bowed. He kept his eyes down on the ground,
shielded from her deadly expression.
Her fist clenched as she let the truth settle within her. She could
hear her own teeth grinding in frustration. She sighed as she
composed herself.
"So that is where my husband has been for the last decade," she
spat. She could feel her servant shiver in response to her rising
fury. "Where is he?"
"Dead, milady, but the human female still lives," he said, still
bowing. He didn't even see his lady's fanged smirk glimmer in the
moonlight.
"Is that so?" She pulled out her sword, staring at the shining blade
with intensity.
"Yes, and she has a small boy with her."
"I do not slay children," she huffed. She gave him an intense stare.
He looked at her frighteningly. "Take me to her."
"Yes, milady," he said breathlessly. His Lady was silently strong,
but he knew of her deeds. She was mighty, and people strived to
never cross her.
He heard her slide her sword back into its sheath. And as he heard
the friction between the blade and its protector, he could feel the
sword sing for vengeance and blood.
Title: Revelations
Theme: Truth
Word Count: 200
Genre: Drama
Character: Sessmom, OC servant, mentions of Inupapa, Izayoi, and
Inuyasha
Warnings: None
"Milady," the servant bowed. He kept his eyes down on the ground,
shielded from her deadly expression.
Her fist clenched as she let the truth settle within her. She could
hear her own teeth grinding in frustration. She sighed as she
composed herself.
"So that is where my husband has been for the last decade," she
spat. She could feel her servant shiver in response to her rising
fury. "Where is he?"
"Dead, milady, but the human female still lives," he said, still
bowing. He didn't even see his lady's fanged smirk glimmer in the
moonlight.
"Is that so?" She pulled out her sword, staring at the shining blade
with intensity.
"Yes, and she has a small boy with her."
"I do not slay children," she huffed. She gave him an intense stare.
He looked at her frighteningly. "Take me to her."
"Yes, milady," he said breathlessly. His Lady was silently strong,
but he knew of her deeds. She was mighty, and people strived to
never cross her.
He heard her slide her sword back into its sheath. And as he heard
the friction between the blade and its protector, he could feel the
sword sing for vengeance and blood.