A witch brews up a love spell and casts it upon the yokai who crossed her hundreds of years ago. Problem is, that it also affects the first mortal woman the yokai comes in contact with, and it only lasts one night. Did I mention that the witch has a...
WARNING: The Mature warning is EXTREMELY valid for this first chapter. I'm trying my best to be the right level of explicit, so if you are easily offended, this story may not be for you.
Nocturne - Chapter One: Sapphire in Moonlight
Rated - M (for VERY suggestive adult themes, references to some violence, and coarse language)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
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The call was strong, the drive to go. Her feet moved of their own volition, and her mind was too hazy to consider why. Thoughts not her own raced through her mind, pushing and urging her to keep moving forward even when the brush and thorns laced over her exposed skin, causing tiny droplets of blood to pool and drip down her arms. Vague hints of pain lanced through her foggy mind, but the urge to keep moving pushed her along the path.
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It was dark, and there was no moon to light the way. Only a sliver of the pale disc marked its place in the sky, and even that had become obscured by clouds. There was something else guiding her through the woods, something deeper and more primal. It ate at her thoughts, filling her mind with carnal desire, and compelling her to keep moving.
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Somewhere, deep down in her mind, she wondered where she was going and why she was being pushed far away from her futon in the dead of night. No one had seen or heard her leave, so no one stopped or came after her. She moved unhindered once she reached a path of trodden grass. The track was not well-worn, but animals had used this trail to move silently through the forest so she could traverse through it with ease.
