Her older sister, Itali, had led her up a narrow trail
and then onto a high ledge. Spread out before the two girls was Demon
World. They lived in a village located in the foothills of the Western
Mountains, right on the border with the Western Lands of Demon World. But
their village was safe from demon attacks because of one man -- or more
correctly put, one demon.
High on the ledge, Itali lay prone on the ground and
Izayoi followed suit. Then they waited.
"How do you know he will come by today?"
"Because he always walks by on the day of every
third full moon. That's how long it takes him to make his voyage around
the Western Lands. Our grandmother used to lie in this very spot and wait
for him to walk by just as we are doing." Itali explained.
"Then he is very old."
"Demons don't age like we do. He is probably
hundreds, maybe even a thousand years old."
"And you've seen him?"
"Yes, this will be my third time." Itali said
proudly. The girl was only a couple of years older than Izayoi, but
considered herself much more mature and no longer a child.
For a couple of hours they waited, with Izayoi growing
more and more bored and restless. She began to play on the rocks near the
ledge. Suddenly Itali shouted, "Look, there he is!"
Izayoi jumped at her sister's shout and lost her
footing, toppling over the ledge. She screamed the entire way down,
expecting sharp jagged rocks to tear her small body into pieces at any
moment. She never reached the bottom. Strong arms caught her two-thirds of
the way down and then she was lifted back to the ledge. She looked up at
her rescuer.
He was tall with long white hair
caught in a long, long ponytail. He was wearing a strange mixture of fur,
silk and armor, and had three swords, two at his left hip and one strapped
to his back. The fog that lay on the mountain shrouded him, making him
seem magical. Izayoi let out a little gasp.
"Are you
hurt?" He knelt down to examine her closer. His face was only an inch
or two away from her own, and long fingers that looked delicate but felt
strong as iron prodded her legs and arms to make sure that nothing was
broken. He looked into her eyes and Izayoi felt the earth tremble. His
eyes were molten gold. A blue crescent moon was on his forehead and twin
slashes of blue were on his cheeks. He was the most beautiful man Izayoi
had ever seen.
"She is fine! Just a silly child not paying
attention to where she was standing. Nothing for you to bother with, my
Lord." Itali said, embarrassed by the clumsiness of her little
sister.
"It is no bother, child." The Dog Lord said,
and then turned back to his charge. "What is your name?"
"Izayoi, sir."
"Can you stand, Izayoi?" The girl nodded and
he helped her to her feet, but she could not put any weight on her right
foot. "I think you turned your ankle. You need to keep off your feet
for a few days. I will carry you home."
The Dog Lord picked her up and carried her back down the
trail and to the village. Itali walked behind him, furious that her
younger sister was getting all of his attention.
The elders of the Village came out to greet the Dog
Lord, offering to take his burden, but he insisted on carrying her home.
There Izayoi was placed in bed and her ankle attended to by the village
healer, Goshi. The thankful parents thanked the Dog Lord over and over
until he took his leave, with one final farewell to Izayoi. "Take
care where you walk, Izayoi."
"I will, my Lord."
And with those words, he left. And that's how a simple
little human girl named Izayoi first met Inutaishou, the Dog Demon Ruler
of the Western Lands.
Izayoi waited on the
ledge on the day of the third full moon, hoping to catch a glimpse of the
beautiful Dog Lord. She never talked about him, especially to Itali, who
had never forgiven her for getting all of his attention. "He didn't
even ask me my name!" she said angrily and vowed never to go to that
ledge again. But Izayoi never forgot him.
And so Izayoi went to the ledge alone, not telling her
parents where she was going because they probably wouldn't let her go and
certainly not telling her jealous sister. She sat on the ledge patiently
waiting for her savior. And when the sun was high overhead, he walked into
view -- walking slowly and calmly, as if he had not a trouble in the
world. She sat up and wondered if he could see her -- if he would even
look her way. And just as she was thinking these thoughts, he turned and
seemed to be look directly at her. She waved.
And he moved like lightning, bounding up the
cliff as if it were flat ground. In seconds, he stood next to her.
"Hello, Izayoi. I didn't think you would be allowed
back here." He sat down next to her, folding his legs underneath his
lean body with perfect grace.
"They don't know I'm here. But I wanted to see
you." She said with a child's guile.
"I'm glad you
came; I wanted to see how you were doing."
He stayed with her for a couple of hours, just talking
about nothing in particular, passing the time. If anyone had seen them, it
would have seemed very odd. A tall, proud Demon Lord talking to a young
girl, but the fates had plans for them, and so a connection was made, the
beginning of a friendship between two people who did not have many
friends.
Inutaishou walked along the border of the
Western Lands while his oldest son, Sesshomaru, walked the inner perimeter . Occasionally their
paths would cross and they would spend a few days in each other's company,
but rarely more than that. Sesshomaru looked up to his father, the most
powerful Dog Demon to ever exist, but there was little in the way of
affection; it is rare the demon who does not have a cold nature, and
Sesshomaru was colder than most. He emulated his father, but he had no
idea how to love him.
So Inutaishou began
an innocent friendship with a human child. He began to look forward to
that part of his journey. And she would always be waiting for him, high on
the ledge, waiting for her Dog Demon.
Five years passed and Izayoi grew from a
child into a young woman. A very pretty young woman with long coal black
hair and large dark eyes. She was almost a perfect opposite to the Dog
Lord whom she called a friend. Izayoi could have had her pick of the young
men of the village; yet none took her fancy.
She knew that she
would never be anything more than a child-friend to Inutaishou but still
she compared the village men to him and found them wanting.
Three months after her fifteen birthday, Izayoi made her
way to the ledge and to her surprise, Inutaishou was already there,
leaning against the rock wall. As she came closer, she could see dark red
blood dripping from his arm onto the rocks below. He was hurt!
"My Lord!" she cried and rushed to
his side. He was paler than usual, having lost a lot of blood. A demon can
heal almost any wound, but blood loss is the hardest for them to replace
and many a demon has bled to death from wounds that were not in themselves
fatal. She pulled him down so that he was sitting and opened his silks as
best she could. There were deep claws marks on his shoulder.
"What happened?" She asked as she tore off a
piece of her skirt to use to bind the wound. It was bleeding freely.
Instead of binding it, she used the cloth as a compress, trying to stop
the bleeding.
"A lesser dragon took
up residence at the northern edge of the Western Mountains. I drove him
away but he tore my shoulder open during our battle."
"You have lost a lot of blood. Perhaps you should
come down to the village with me and see the healer."
"There is little that a human healer can do for me.
Perhaps a healer mage, but your village does not have one. I just need
rest and I will heal on my own. I am a demon, you know." Inutaishou
said with a smile, which quickly turned into a wince when he moved his
arm.
"Then at least let me take you off this mountain
and into a cave that is close by. It is only about a half hour's journey.
You can rest there. Please…"
Inutaishou nodded and struggled to his feet, leaning
heavily on the girl. Together they slowly made their way to the cave; the
trip took nearly an hour and Inutaishou was exhausted when he reached the
cave. And his wound was bleeding again.
He took off the furs that he wore as a kind of cape and
Izayoi spread it out for him to lie on. This time his movements were far
from graceful, and he let himself drop heavily onto the furs.
"Can you take off the armor so I can see your wound
better?"
Inutaishou struggled to pull off the armor braces he
wore across his chest and over both shoulders, and finally got them off,
throwing them aside with a heavy clank. Then he took off the three swords
and put them with the armor. Izayoi pulled open his shirt and saw that
the wound was even worse that she had realized. The claws marks went across
his left shoulder and down his arm to his bicep, tearing through skin and
muscle until bone was showing at the shoulder joint. She needed a healer
for this! This was more than she could do by herself.
"Rest, my Lord. I will go to the village and come
back very shortly. I need to get bandages and herbs."
"I will be here." Inutaishou said weakly and
closed his eyes.
Izayoi ran all the way to the village, going to Goshi
and telling her that she had found the Dog Lord on the trail and had taken
him to a cave. Goshi immediately gathered supplies and followed the girl
to the cave. Inutaishou was in a deep healing sleep and stayed that way
while the healer cleaned out the wounds and stitched them up, and then
packed herbs over them and bandaged everything tightly. She showed Izayoi
how to change the bandages and gave her more herbs.
"You should come home with me. It will be dark soon
and your parents will be worried about you."
"I don't want to leave him alone in his condition. Tell my parents that I
am watching over him. And not to worry. I am safe." She took hold of
one of the swords, holding it tightly to her breast. "I have his
sword to protect me."
"I will tell them. And I will return tomorrow to
see how the Dog Lord is doing."
Izayoi watched Goshi leave and soon after, darkness
fell. The girl pulled the blade free and gasped when she saw it. It was a
notched, rusted blade that wouldn't cut butter! Why in the world would the
Dog Lord be carrying this? Yet, somehow the blade made her feel safe, so she held it tightly.
Morning's light filtered into the
cave and Inutaishou slowly opened his eyes and took stock of his body. His
shoulder was stiff and sore, but the bleeding had stopped and the wound
was beginning to heal.
Propped up against
the wall, sat Izayoi sound asleep, her arms wrapped around the Tetsusaiga.
For a long time, Inutaishou lay there watching the girl. The years had
been kind to her and she had grown from a pretty child into a beautiful
young woman. Her suitors must be many! Someday soon she would mate with
one of them and he would never see her again. And she would leave a huge
void in his life.
And he knew exactly how much that void would hurt -- the
indescribable pain that he had felt after the loss of his mate.
Over the last few years, Izayoi had become the most important person in his life and he did not
want to lose her. Even when he was apart from her, he thought about her.
Perhaps he could mate with her himself? He shook the
thought away; even if she was interested in him, her world would never
accept him as her mate and she could not live in his world.
There were no matings between humans and demons, except
for the Princesses -- those five young women who had suddenly appeared in
the five worlds with the power to bind demons to themselves. Every demon
was terrified of them. The oldest, Arina, had already bound a dozen demons
to herself; powerful mages, one of the most powerful fire demons alive,
and several others. No demon was safe. And the youngest, the one who protected
Otherworld, had bound the wily Fox Demon, Youko Kurama. No one had ever
gotten close to trapping him before, but she had not only captured him,
she had enslaved him to her.
No, he would lose Izayoi to a human one day soon. That
was just the way it was.
Izayoi heard his sigh and opened her eyes. She put aside
the sword and hurried to his side. "How are you feeling, my
Lord?"
"Stiff and sore, but stronger. So you have been
guarding me all night?" He nodded towards the sword.
"Little good I would have done -- and little good
would that sword have been! It is rusty and dull. I don't understand why
you carry it."
"When I am stronger I will show you Tetsusaiga's
true appearance. And its power." Inutaishou said. "May I ask why
you chose that sword of the three?"
"I don't know. I was drawn to it."
"Then it shall always be your protector."
Inutaishou promised.
She gave him fresh water from a nearby stream and
changed his bandages like Goshi had shown her. Inutaishou watched her,
never taking his eyes off of her, making her nervous. Why was he watching
her like that?
"Goshi said she would return later today to check
on you."
"Aren't your parents going to be worried?"
Inutaishou asked.
"She told them where I was."
They remained silent for a while, each wrapped in their
thoughts, and then Inutaishou broke the silence. "You have grown up.
Are you fifteen yet?"
"I turned fifteen three months ago, my Lord."
"You are now of mating age." He said, trying
to keep his voice light. "Have you chosen your mate yet?"
"No, none of them are…" she stopped. What
was she going to say? That none of them measured up to him?
"None of them are what?"
"Nothing, my Lord. It is not important."
Izayoi blushed deep red.
"Your color says the opposite. Please tell me why
they are not right."
Izayoi looked at the ground, her cheeks now hot with her
flush. In a small, faint voice she said, "None of them can compare to
you."
Inutaishou looked at her in surprise and then smiled.
"Come to me, Izayoi."
She looked up at him. He was struggling to sit up.
"No! You'll tear your wound open!" She rushed to his side and he
pushed himself into her lap, looking up at her. "My sweet Izayoi! I
hope you never take a human mate. My heart would be very empty if you
did."
"My Lord?" She questioned, not believing her
ears.
He put his hand around her neck and pulled her down to
him, until their lips met, and then he kissed her deeply. When they parted,
she was left breathless. "My Lord."
"Please call me by my name, not my title."
"This … This is a dream! I am dreaming! This
cannot be real!" Izayoi exclaimed.
He kissed her again. "If this is a dream, it is one
we share."
"Inutaishou…" she whispered.
"Finally you said my name!" he exclaimed.
"Izayoi!!" came a call from outside. What
timing!
Gisho had arrived with more herbs and bandages, and food
and blankets. She checked Inutaishou's wound and found that it was healing
well. "You should be healed in a couple of days." Then she
turned to Izayoi. "Your parents said that you should bring the Dog
Lord to the village where he will be safe."
"I am safe here." Inutaishou said. "And
tell Izayoi's parents that I will keep her safe and she will care for me
until I am fully healed."
"I will do so, my Lord." Gisho bowed and
then left.
Izayoi prepared a small dinner for them, and by the time
she had finished cleaning up after the meal, dusk was falling. How fast
the day had gone by! But in the mountains, the sun set early and rose
late, hiding behind the peaks. She covered Inutaishou with one of the
blankets.
"You need to keep warm, my L…. Inutaishou."
"And so do you. Will you share my bed? Only to
sleep against me for warmth. Nothing else. I promise."
Izayoi nodded and curled up against his warm body, her
head on his good shoulder. She could feel his heart beating beneath his
chest. He bent down and kissed the top of her head. "Will you sleep
against me when I am healed? Will you be my mate?"
She looked into his golden eyes. "I was your mate
from the moment I first saw you. I will never love another!"
Two nights later,
Inutaishou and Izayoi consummated their union. He was gentle and loving,
and she gave herself to him completely. And so the lonely Dog Lord found
solace in the arms of a human; and Izayoi's seemingly impossible dreams came
true.
The next morning, he took his leave, needing to return
to his lands in Demon World. "Izayoi, I do not want to leave you, but
it has been many days since I watched over my lands."
"I understand. I will be waiting for you when you
return."
"Are you going to tell your parents?"
"We will tell them together when you return."
Izayoi said with a smile, and then ran up to him. He kissed her deeply and
then walked her to the edge of her village, then went back to Demon World,
where he sought out his son.
"Where have you been, Father? I always meet up with
you before this." Sesshomaru asked.
"I was wounded by Ryuukoysusei, a lesser dragon that
took up residence in the Western Mountains."
"Wounded? Did you heal by yourself? You should have
sent for me." Sesshomaru said, his brow furrowing.
"Izayoi took care of me. And the village healer
helped with my wounds."
"Izayoi? Is that the human child you visit in the
Western Mountains?"
"She is no longer a child." Inutaishou put an
arm around his son's shoulders. "I have fallen in love with her,
Sesshomaru. And I have taken her to mate."
"What?!? A human? You cannot be serious!
You are the Lord of the Western Lands -- a human is beneath you!!"
"I love her, Sesshomaru. My heart does not care if
she is human or demon. I would like you to come with me and meet
her."
"I have no
interest in meeting her." Sesshomaru said coldly. "And my mother
is your mate."
"Your mother is gone! She abandoned me -- she
abandoned you! Son, I have a chance for
happiness with Izayoi.... Please understand."
"I will never accept her! And you are a fool to even
consider mating with a human!"
"And you had better watch your tongue! Fool or not,
I am your father and your lord. Never forget that!" Inutaishou
growled.
"And never forget that I am your eldest son and your
heir! I will have nothing to do with your human wench!"
Inutaishou gave up. He couldn't force his son to accept
this mating; that
would only make things worse. In time, he was sure that Sesshomaru would
learn to like Izayoi. How could he not? She had such a sweet and loving
nature.
Three months later, Inutaishou returned to
the ledge but Izayoi was not there. He went to the cave and found her
there sobbing.
"Izayoi!" He knelt and took her in his arms.
"What is the matter?" He looked around the cave -- it looked at
though she had been living here!
"My parents turned me out of their home. And
villagers shun me."
"Because of me?
How did they find out?"
"Because I carry your child…"
"My child? You are pregnant?" He hugged her
tightly. "This is a time for joy! Not tears!"
"The villagers already call our child 'Hanyou' --
half-breed! They look at me with hatred! Please take me with you!"
"My love, you cannot live in Demon World. And I do
not live in one place, but wander my lands. But I will go to the village
and talk to the elders."
And Inutaishou did exactly that. He reminded them that
their village's safety depended on him. If he were to stop patrolling
their borders, hundreds of demons would find their way across the border
and the village would soon become their feeding ground. The elders agreed
to build Izayoi a house at the edge of the village and to take care of
her, supply her with food and all her other needs. But they could not
promise that the villagers would look kindly upon her or her unborn child.
"Remember that the child is mine. And I will not
look kindly on any who harm him." Inutaishou said angrily. Foolish
villagers! "Do you expect your Princess to protect you? She has only
one demon slave!"
"She has two now. A fire demon is bound to her and
two mages have pledged their loyalty to Otherworld. And the Wolf Demon
Lord and all his wolves have pledged to protect the lands."
"So where are these protector wolves? Or the mages?
I do not see them."
The head Elder flushed. The Dog Lord was right; there
were few of Otherworld's protectors in the Western Mountains. The village
still depended on the Lord of the Western Lands. "As you wish
it. We will build a home and we will feed and clothe your woman, and we
will not harm your son, but we have no power over the thoughts of men.
There is nothing else we can do."
Inutaishou left the elders and returned to Izayoi,
telling her of the house and the elders' promise to care for her.
"And I promise to build us a home where we can live in peace. Just
give me a little time. I must make arrangements with my son to divide our
patrol differently so that he walks the eastern half of my lands while I
walk the western half. That way I will not be parted from you for such a
long time."
So Izayoi lived alone in her little house, her belly
growing larger each day with her son. Her Hanyou son. Her family disowned
her and would have nothing to do with her. The villagers brought her food
and clothing, but said nothing to her. Her life soon revolved around the
times when Inutaishou was with her.
She gave birth alone.
Finally her screams
were heard and Gisho was called to the house. The baby was born but still
attached to her through his umbilical cord and she was lying in her own
blood. Gisho called for someone to help her and finally a young man
offered his help. Together they cleaned up Izayoi, made up her bed with
fresh linens, and then left her alone with her newborn son.
Two days later, Inutaishou arrived, appalled at how she
had been treated and upset that he had not been present for his son's
birth.
"Please take us away from here." Izayoi
begged. "I cannot raise our son here."
"I will find us another place to live. Perhaps
another village will be kinder. That I promise." Then he lifted his
son into his arms. "He is beautiful!"
The baby had tiny dog ears and golden eyes,
and snow white hair. But he did not have the crescent moon of his father
-- that marking belonged to Sesshomaru -- and he did not have demon
markings.
"His name will be InuYasha." He told Izayoi.
"InuYasha, my beautiful son!"
And for months, the
Dog Lord searched one village after another and could find none that would
accept a woman mated to a demon. In the future, attitudes would change and
Otherworld would be filled with cross-matings, but in the time of
Inutaishou and Izayoi, such a mating was thought of as unnatural and
Hanyou children were shunned. And every time Inutaishou came to his mate
and their son, he promised her anew that he would find a place for them to
live in peace.
But the happy life that Inutaishou promised never came
to pass.
When InuYasha not quite a year old, Ryuukoysusei
returned to the Western Mountains and this time gave Inutaishou a fatal
wound. The Dog Lord summoned all his remaining strength and sealed the
dragon with his own claw, but the wound was fatal and Inutaishou died
soon after. He never saw his beloved Izayoi
or his son again. Before he died, he sent the Tetsusaiga to Izayoi for his
son and because of this gift, Sesshomaru hated his half-brother for many
years, until the Princess of Otherworld bound them both to her and opened
their hearts.
Izayoi never recovered from the grief of losing her mate, and
although she lingered in the world for five more years, she was but a shell
of herself.
She almost welcomed death.
Fifty Years Later
It was the night of
the full moon and two girls, just a few months shy of mating age, were
traveling up a well worn trail that led to a small ledge overlooking Demon
World. They stopped before they reached the ledge and settled down,
waiting.
"Are you sure they are going to come?" Jena
said.
"Every full moon." Skye replied.
"Have you ever seen them before?"
"No, but my mother did. She said it was the most
beautiful thing she had ever seen."
The night grew chilled and the girls pulled out a
blanket and wrapped it around their shoulders. The moon was now high in
the sky, shining down on the small ledge.
"Look!" Jena pointed to the ledge.
And there are the ledge stood a man and a
woman. The man was tall with long white hair and the woman his opposite.
They were looking over Demon World, standing arm in arm, with the
moonlight shining through them.
"Inutaishou and
Izayoi." Skye sighed, looking at the ghosts of the star-crossed
lovers who had died many years ago.
And two girls hugged each other, for it was said that a
sighting of the ghosts foretold a joyful and loving mating.
And long after the girls left and returned to their
village, the spirits of Inutaishou and Izayoi stood on the ledge.
"Izayoi..." his voice was a whisper on the
wind.
"I am here, my Love." Came an answering
sigh. "I will always be here."