Unraveling Witch

The Beast

Day four came and he had yet to seek me out. I sighed hanging upside down from a tree. I would need to wait another year to try and grasp this opportunity. On a brighter note I have made progress in my training in the solitude of the woods. I felt his aura spike in the distance and sighed once more.

I jumped down from the tree and went to the nearest hot spring. It lead me a little closer to Sesshomaru but his beast was in control by now. He would be seeking out suitable females, demons. As long as we didn't meet face to face I would be fine.

I slipped from my clothes with ease and stepped onto the waters surface. The steam cleared my sinuses and coated my skin. I lifted my arms straight out from me, fingers slayed. The mist swirled around me in a form of a twister. Then as I brought my arms to the front of me it gathered and formed into guitar. Not just any guitar, it had many keys on it for making any sounds I wish. In a way it was like a dubstep pad or a electric keyboard. It was a neat trick I was able to pick up once my phone got a crack in it.

Sight of Spira

I was becoming quite the little muse or songstress even. Well, perhaps not songstress since I preferred not to sing. Then again if I did find the power of voice I think I would become more of a siren. I tuned my instrument of water and started to play. The water beneath me ripped with ever pluck of a string I made.

My music filled the air and vibrated through the new forming mist rising from the water. It soothed me and put me into the mine set of peace and serenity. Every chord harmonized with my very being, bliss. It was a rising feeling of utter ecstacy, complete tranquility. A time where I closed the world's effect into me and put out my own influence.

A smile plastered on my face as my foot tapped the surface of the water. Adding to my harmony, filling  my very pores. I was the solitude figure in the spot light of the sky. A figure finally finding home and peace on this earth. The very forest around me seemed to stop and listen being lulled into a state of peace. Even the birds quieted down to listen for once to the song of another.

Each moment I made was with purpose. Each strum of my fingers left a warm wet feeling. I could do this all day if given the choice. My little slice of heaven finally found unable to be seen, but heard and felt. I lost myself to my melody. However, as my song end and I suddenly became acutely aware of certain presence lurking in the tree line.

I slowly lifted to the tips of my toes and turned myself towards the beastly Lord. His markings had become jagged and his eyes bleed red. Gold was replaced with turquoise. He was feral, how long was he watching from that tree? I was naked, exposed, vulnerable and I had a sick feeling in my gut that I was going to have a physical altercation with this beast.

"Little Witch." He purred eyeing my naked form. Damn me to hell, I blushed under his gaze. He stepped forward but I didn't move from my spot. My water guitar morphed into a spear as I gripped it. He noticed the weapon and snarled at me.

"Lord Sesshomaru, carry on and find another prey to sedate your beastly instincts. I HAVE NO INTENTION OF DEALING WITH THEM!" I boomed loudly.

"Your music called me. I will not leave until I have made you submit to me." He boasted making his intentions clear. The water flared up forming into spikes around me as a form of defense.