NightMare/Chapter 12

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This chapter includes self-harm. If you cannot handle that, please do not read this chapter. I do not condone this behavior, but it's for the plot.

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In the desolate wilderness, Kagome's spirit writhed in turmoil. Each passing day plunged her deeper into a vortex of madness, fueled by the shattered mirror pieces that littered her desolate hut. Darkness had enveloped her abode for countless days, casting an eerie pall over her existence. She sat motionless, a figure cloaked in silence, her mind consumed by an all-encompassing hatred for Sesshomaru.

The transformation that had taken hold of Kagome was both profound and disturbing. Once pure and radiant, her spiritual powers had become tainted, corrupted by the darkness that had seeped into her soul. Her aura, once luminescent, now swirled with an ominous purple hue. Her raven black hair, which had once cascaded down her back in waves of ebony silk, now hung limp and lifeless, obscuring her face.

Night after night, Kagome's tormented soul found no respite from the relentless torment. She wept until her tears ran dry, her heart consumed by an insatiable loathing for Sesshomaru. In the depths of her being, he had become the embodiment of all she despised, a symbol of betrayal and abandonment.

Kagome's descent into madness was a chilling testament to the power of unyielding hatred.

In the serene village, Kagome's presence stirred unease among the villagers. They had heard whispers of her strange adventures in a distant era, and fear gnawed at their hearts. As she left the hut, their gazes followed her with curiosity and apprehension. Kagome walked with a newfound determination in her stride, oblivious to their trepidation.

Her mind raced back to the surreal experiences she had faced, encountering creatures from a time long past. The memories played like a kaleidoscope, each moment etched into her consciousness. A grim smile crept across her lips, a testament to the insanity that had become her reality.

Driven for her home, Kagome continued her journey until she reached the ancient well that had transported her to this enigmatic realm. The sight of the well triggered a flood of emotions, reminding her of the extraordinary circumstances that had led her there.

With a sense of desperation, Kagome wondered if she could return to her own time. Yet, as she pondered her options, darkness enveloped her. Her evil spirit, a malevolent force that had tormented her, whispered insidious taunts, trying to sway her towards a path of self-destruction.

Unable to bear the torment any longer, Kagome walked past the well and ventured into the depths of a dark forest. The trees loomed over her like giant sentinels, casting long shadows that danced ominously. As she made her way through the dense foliage, the taunts of her evil spirit intensified, echoing in the silence of the forest.

Driven to the brink of despair, Kagome stumbled upon a thundering waterfall. The sight of the cascading water offered a momentary respite from her inner turmoil. Without hesitation, she stepped into the icy embrace of the pool beneath the waterfall, not realizing the treacherous depth that lay beneath the surface.

As the cold water enveloped her, Kagome succumbed to the darkness consuming her. Instead of struggling to swim to the surface, she let herself sink deeper into the pool's depths. The weight of her sorrow and despair dragged her down, and she embraced the idea of oblivion.

Kagome found herself at the bottom of a dark, cold abyss. Everything around her was pitch black, and she felt a sense of panic rising within her. She spun around frantically, trying to find anything that could give her a sense of direction or hope, but there was nothing. Suddenly, she saw a faint glimmer of light and ripples moving towards her.

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