[Complete] Hiei, Sesshoumaru, Kurama
Who: Hiei, Sesshoumaru, Kurama.
When: Late night before the day of the Ball.
Where: Lower city graveyard.
Rating: PG - 13
Warnings: Violence? We will be sparring.
Summary: In order to gain two allies, Youko summons Hiei and Sesshoumaru.
His times was growing thin and soon he would be nothing but a memory forgotten in the depths of a redeemed mind. Unacceptable. There were still so many things left to the infamous bandit. A clear plan had been schemed in few hours, and it still needed to be refined in many aspects. The margin for mistakes was open and wide, but the first step was clear and already in progress. Clad in his white tunic, the kitsune treaded to the old marble gates. Gargoyles and angels decorated the entrance, contrasting yet all doused in discolored gray and snow.
The ice in his gaze melded with the environment, the serenity of nameless graves and fractured statues. Standing between two pillars with his arms folded, the nocturnal wind slowly played with his hair, silken like a ghostly veil.
When: Late night before the day of the Ball.
Where: Lower city graveyard.
Rating: PG - 13
Warnings: Violence? We will be sparring.
Summary: In order to gain two allies, Youko summons Hiei and Sesshoumaru.
His times was growing thin and soon he would be nothing but a memory forgotten in the depths of a redeemed mind. Unacceptable. There were still so many things left to the infamous bandit. A clear plan had been schemed in few hours, and it still needed to be refined in many aspects. The margin for mistakes was open and wide, but the first step was clear and already in progress. Clad in his white tunic, the kitsune treaded to the old marble gates. Gargoyles and angels decorated the entrance, contrasting yet all doused in discolored gray and snow.
The ice in his gaze melded with the environment, the serenity of nameless graves and fractured statues. Standing between two pillars with his arms folded, the nocturnal wind slowly played with his hair, silken like a ghostly veil.