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Wednesday, May 25, 2005

The Soul Cages: Frozen In Time
*episode 3*

Koga, Sesshomaru’s party, and Inuyasha’s group approach the dark one from all sides. Seemingly in resignation; Naraku waits for them to close around him. He stands beside Kanna; holding her mirror. As the pursuers close the last meters, he turns toward Kagura. He clearly intends to give a final monologue, and she is to be its victim. The others wait for him to make the first move. “Kagura, you continue to frustrate my designs.” he says. “You refuse to die, you orchestrate Kohaku’s rescue, you unite my enemies, and now you force me to accelerate my plans for your sister. Several years from now, this would have had a far greater effect.” “What are you planning, Naraku?!?” she asks. Naraku turns to Sesshomaru. “Tell me, lord Sesshomaru, what do you get when you put something into a void?” The lord says, “Something, of course. What it is would be determined by what you add to the nothingness.” “Exactly!” Naraku says. He places his palm against the mirror; there is a flash of blue light. Kanna staggers. As her lips turn blue, Naraku pulls aside her robe revealing her child’s form. Kanna crosses her arms and begins to shiver. As her pale skin turns the same color as her lips, her body is wracked by spasms. She begins to transform. The growth of a decade occurs in a few seconds. As frost spreads outward from her feet; she grows into a beautiful, pale blue woman. When the spasms cease, she looks down at her hands. Her eyes travel along her arms and over her body. She screams and a blizzard strikes. Powerful winds knock everyone but her off their feet, as sheets of ice grow by meters in a few seconds. When the wind dies down, there is half a cubic kilometer of ice where the thirteen had been standing; and no sign of any of them.
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