Like a phoenix, they arose. From the ashes of a world burnt by massive nuclear holocaust and frozen by a millennia of nuclear winter. They are the Fisted Races and they struggle against the tattered remnant of Humanity for what little resources are left on a battered Earth. Ryon, Tigris, Kanid and Pantor; all equally powerful in skill and cunning. And in their hatred of the human race that nearly destroyed the world with the Great Burn. But now an even greater power in the south was rising that threatened Fisted and Humans alike. Could they somehow put the bloodshed and horror of their history behind them and stand together against it? Because if they didn't, not only would Humanity and the Fisted die, but so would every living thing on the planet!

ALL RIGHTS TO ROSIE B ON FANFICTION.NET The well was supposed to be stable. It was supposed to send her to Inuyasha. And it failed. Now, Kagome's even farther into the past, and she must depend on a young Sesshoumaru, who has no idea of what their shared future holds. But neither does Kagome. Rosie B [https://www.fanfiction.net/u/38149/RosieB] Cover art by YokaiYume [https://www.deviantart.com/youkaiyume] I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY!