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I don’t have a name...

….or a home

All I need is this sword, and to fight, and fight, and fight

More like that’s all you know.

Blue eyes gently open, revealing a sea of emptiness. But it’s not to stay, as an invisible force begins to draw in the world around him. But for now, it’s just him, cloaked in the purest of white as rugged earth and thick canopies of an overly familiar forest form from behind.

But this is not what captures his interest. After all he was the force filling in the void, in a way creating stimulation as he ponders the existence of a foreign source. That voice.

“Who are you?”

He asks out into the now developed forest.

I am nobody, or maybe I’m somebody, that’s really up to you, B o y

His eyes lower, his face falling into a considerate frown as his eyes search out the forest before him, as if the mystery woman would appear from behind a piece of foliage.

And then he sighs, placing a hand on his hip. “I don’t feel like playing these games.”

Hahahaha, you’re no fun!

Blue eyes suddenly go wide, as large gusts blow through and two arms come around him and pull him back against a body that seemed to just materialize out of nowhere. But he can’t, fucking, move. His eyes are frozen forward, and not from a spell but from….fear. He actually feels fear towards this woman, but he doesn’t even know her.

”Oh you’ve always feared the thought of me.” The voice was now clear, no longer disembodied, proving that she truly was the owner. From the corner of his vision he could make out long, flowing, black hair as it blows up into the wind and surrounds them much like his own. Her skin was dark, tanned and calloused in such a way showing her past as a warrior to the trained eye. But unlike him she wore furs and armor, and a cloth that no respectable woman would be caught bearing. She was wealthy only in the hunt.

“….Who are you.” He asks again, but this time his voice was so small, like he wasn’t sure he even dared to ask.

For a few moments, the world seemed to slow down, and then he felt soft lips against the back of his head, formed into a loving smile. She hums, and he has to close his eyes, his entire body tensing, because the sound of her song was slowly burrowing its way out of his memories.

”Such a waste of a question, when you already know the answer.”

Suddenly his breathing picks up and he’s forcing himself to turn around and FACE her.

But she’s already gone, her soft laughter echoing in the wind.

“Mother…”

[Bankotsu will be staying in this forest for a while if you want to visit him in the dream scape. He has compete control over the environment, so expect things to change as his mind focuses on the different areas of Feudal Japan.]

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[The long haired teen wakes up, his mind running with a million thoughts at once, but even as he lays there the dream itself is vanishing from his mind. Still, he can’t shake off the discomfort that it has caused. For a while he lays there, until finally managing to urge himself out of bed and over to the kitchen.]

[He notices that his braid is a complete mess and decides to just undo it and fix it later. Suddenly he seems to recall needing to discuss something so before he leaves the room he grabs his device and changes it to the camera function. By the way ladies, he is shirtless.]

And today’s question is, where can I find some ancient swords in this town? I got a repair job to do.

[He’s talking as he walks, the scenery behind him changing and you may have just barely noticed that as he walks through the living room (covered in empty bottles at the moment) there is something in the wall. And Bankotsu seems to have noticed as well, as he stops and turns back.]

….huh… [He turns the camera to focus on the paper as he walks up to it and gives it a flick, yep definitely in the wall.] Well this can be question two, how?

[You can tell by his voice though that more than perplexed he was rather amused at this new discovery. However it will have to be dealt with.]

So, how to get it out? [And then he shuts off the transmission.]

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Question! Why do you want to find some ancient swords?

[Because she has to ask.]

So I can melt it down and fix my ancient sword.

[Clear enough?]

I'm not a professional blacksmith, but if I can get a hold of something made near the same time and region I shouldn't run into any problems fixing it myself.

[He hopes.]

That just seems a waste of a perfectly good sword.

[She doesn't quite understand.]

[Terra remembers nodding off but her dreams lately were of memories. This place is different. This place is new. She wanders through the forest curious as to why she has been brought here.]

Hello?

[Her voice is small, even to her. Like the forest is swallowing it up.]

[The teen turns around when he hears the voice, raising an eyebrow as he catches sight of a girl he doesn't recognize.]

[She didn't sound like the woman of before, nor was her hair the right color, so he assumed this was another one altogether. Why she was in his dream he couldn't figure out. Everything about her was strange and new, her clothing, her features, even the aura she let off.]

And…who are you?

I'm Terra.

[She looks around unsure of how she got to this new location. Everything keeps changing and she can't get used to it.]

Where is this? [... and that voice?]

[What the hell is this...?

InuYasha is looking around with a wary expression. This doesn't seem right...on any level. He doesn't even remember falling asleep, but...this is definitely not the strange place he had awoken in.

He would find himself feeling more...comfortable in this setting, were it a place he recognized, at the very least, the smell of.]

...

[He's remaining quiet as he hears a vaguely familiar voice. It's that guy he met when he first woke up. Still, there's some...off feeling about this place. He can't smell anything, and it just...doesn't feel right. It's making him uneasy.]

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[Bankotsu stands there a moment longer, just looking off into the distance as his mind tries to figure out what just happened.]

[But it was near impossible. He didn't know what to feel, nor did he really want to feel anything at all. It's been a long time since he's even given that woman a second thought. But she certainly had a large influence on him.]

Tch, why hasn't this dream ended yet?

[At least he's pretty sure that's what this is. I mean what else could it be really? He turns and...Oh hello Inuyasha.]

Well if it ain’t the half demon.

[He grins, burying away everything else he may have been feeling prior to the meeting.]

[Meanwhile the world around them begins to change as he looks back into his memories of their past battles. The ground and trees are suddenly blown away in a torrent of petals as they now find themselves on that holy island with the destroyed shrine behind them.]

What are you doing here?

[He also notices with a hum that his arm is back to being bone, well thank you very much Kagome.]

A sword for what kind of job?

[He's curious.]

To be melted down and fix my weapon without sending me back to square one.

Though I don't even know if that's going to work.

Better then nothing.

[he can't just leave Banryuu marked up like that!]

Shouldn't you be requesting for a blacksmith?

I would have to search out a demon blacksmith, and I doubt he would let me keep it.

Probably destroy it and say it's for my own good.

[Red flag!]

Why would you need a demon blacksmith for your weapon?

Why all the questions?

[Apparently two is his limit before it just get's annoying.]

Obviously it's not a normal sword.

If it bothers you, don't ask the public.

[He's just trying to understand.]

Do you have an answer?

Because if you don't, then theirs hardly a point in continuing is there?

No, I don't have an answer.

[Even if he did, he wouldn't share.]

[What an unexpected dream to come of his brother. These dreamscapes were really quite interesting. Unveiling the subconscious thought of whomever was experiencing. It was even more fascinating that outsiders could so easily invade or find themselves in these subconscious realms. Perhaps this place wasn't so boring after all.]

Don't you think you've daydreamed for long enough?

[Bankotsu will hear a familiar voice from behind.]

[Well this was rather unexpected, as well as....concerning. But he didn't let any such thought be revealed, instead using his usual smile to greet his brother.]

Well this answers why I haven't awoken yet.

[Suddenly the world around them began to change as the tree's caught fire and in an instant the entire forest was ablaze. But still, it didn't bother Bankotsu at all.]

[And out of the fire came a new setting, a destroyed temple that would be more familiar to Renkotsu then to the younger man. After all, this was the place they met.]

I can't think of a reason I'd be dreaming of you, so my best guess is that you're an invader. Did you enjoy the show?

[Renkotsu remained unmoved the by the change of scenery. It didn't bother him either way. In the end it was just a dream.]

Invader is a cruel way of putting it. [He joked...maybe.]

Was I suppose to?

But it's accurate. [Meaning: You're not welcomed here, but he will deal with it.]

Of all our brothers you're the one that considers me most a child. So seeing evidence of that must be satisfying at least.

[Was he testing his brother, perhaps.]

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