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Chapter 10: Found
With a wordless exclamation of anguish, Inuyasha sank to his knees beside Ah-Un’s corpse. No wonder the bastard made sure Naraku took that hit.
Sesshoumaru had hidden his entourage in a flowery vale. They hadn’t been vulnerable—the imp was armed, the dragons formidable—but they’d been found. Miasma reeked. Flies buzzed. It was butchery. Fragile lives cruelly snatched. Beyond all hope of rescue.
The kid groaned.
Inuyasha rushed to his side, touched his shoulder. “You okay?”
“No.” Kohaku’s face was tragic as he gently removed the staff from Jaken’s stiff hand.
Brushing Rin’s ashen cheek, Inuyasha mumbled, “Me, either.”
Original Posting Date: March 27, 2018
Prompt: Exclamation, suggested by musingsdesign
Summary: In the aftermath of the Final Battle, the victors lick their wounds and look ahead. However, a misspent wish on the Shikon-no-Tama changes minds, hearts, fates… and colors. SK. Canon Divergence. Begins here. To scroll through archived chapters, use the Mood Stripes tag. And you’re always welcome to suggest a prompt.