Who: Shiori, Kurama.
When: This morning.
Where: Shiori's house.
Rating: For all.
Warnings: None
Summary: After a long time, Kurama goes to visit his mother after a long time.
A part of him seared with rage, completely shunned to the darkness of past memories. The God's seal had been been effective for the time being, the significant deterioration his youki had suffered told him so. But in those moments there were far important matters to attend. Almost guided by instinct he headed toward his mother's residence. The staggering pace was compelled into a seemingly normal stance.
Treading slowly, he approached to the door and gently knocked on the door. An unexplainable force beyond all reason demanded to approach to her, to talk to her. The kindred words of his mother, always reminded him the essence of his choice. Why he was a human and not a demon. The warmth of her gaze could thaw the cold heart of demons, with the same grace of Spring upon Winter snow. It was a certainty.