❀❀ NEW! ARTWORK Included! ❀❀ Sesshomaru needs a sword, but Kaijinbō has been disabled, so he's being pointed in another direction. With no options left, he sets off to snow country to track down a mysterious crafter who lives in a mountain. He didn't know what to prepare for when he arrived, but it certainly wasn't her. Ishimaru, swordsmith of the dreadfully cold Mount Zaō, has remained hidden for years. Her answer when Sesshomaru first propositions her? A quick, decisive "No." "For centuries, I have sought power," Naraku murmured, his voice barely above a whisper as he spoke to the unconscious figure in his embrace. "But in you, I have found something far more intoxicating." ❀❀ Comments & Critique Welcome ❀❀