Moonlight

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Three months had passed since the death of Kikyo. Souta, with each step echoing through the quiet woods, was on his usual training route. The solitude of the forest was a welcome respite, a place where he could forget the pain of losing Kikyo, if only for a while.

Suddenly, a rustling in the undergrowth caught his attention. His heart pounded in his chest as he turned towards the sound. Emerging from the shadows was a demon, its eyes glowing ominously in the dim light.

The demon, towering and menacing, locked its gaze on Souta. Its presence filled the forest, the once peaceful sanctuary now echoing with a sense of danger. Unlike any he'd encountered before, colossal and radiating an overwhelming aura of malice, Souta knows it's here for his jewel.

Souta gripped his sword, his heart pounding but he is more than scared. The demon charged, and their battle began. It was a fierce clash of power and skill, the forest trembling under their might. Hours turned into a blur of attacks and counterattacks, each strike from the demon testing Souta's limits.

Yet, Souta held on. He remembered Sesshumaru he won't know what will happen if he dies .He drew strength from these memories, his sword strikes becoming more powerful, his movements more agile.

As the moon rose, casting long shadows across the battleground, Souta saw his chance. With a mighty roar, he launched himself at the demon, With all his strength, Souta drove his sword towards the demon. The demon roared, attempting to deflect the attack, but Souta was too quick. His sword found its mark, piercing the demon's heart.

The demon let out a final, ear-splitting roar before collapsing to the ground, its ominous aura fading away. Souta, panting heavily, stood victorious. The forest fell silent, the only sound being Souta's heavy breathing and the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Under the soft glow of the moonlight
Souta looked up at the moon, remembering the half moon on sesshumaru's forehead, its soft glow washing over him. He felt a mix of exhaustion and relief. He had survived. He had won, thinking as he fall asleep

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