The Soul Within
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Gensomaden Saiyuki › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,117
Reviews:
8
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Gensomaden Saiyuki, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Soul Within
The Soul Inside
By: Tazzy
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything that you recognize.
Author’s Notes: See this? *holds up time lines and Saiyuki Reloaded before crumpling in a ball and throwing away* I’ve got my own idea and it doesn’t include these. Well, maybe the Trinity Blood time line, but the details are mine.
***
The Merciful and Compassionate Goddess, Kanzeon Bosatsu, sighed as se watched the events of the world below in hir pool. A war had broken out, one that had touched every corner of the globe, and humanity was barely holding its own against a deadly foe. The Asian continent had already been removed from the war due to some well placed bombs that not only decimated the landscape and populous, but made it difficult to travel the terrain, almost guaranteeing that nature would creep back in to reclaim it as an untamed wilderness while the youkai and humans desperately tried rebuilding their homes.
‘Good thing I actually listened to Cassandra,’ se mused, hir thoughts briefly turning to where the five Sanzos had been evacuated to and placed under heavy guard. They would be needed to restore hope and faith to the population, no matter what their birth. Kanzeon frowned at the chaos and destruction the battles were causing, and se realized that if this continued, then humanity would lose, upsetting the balance further.
That would not do.
Turning, se left hir room and made hir way to a nearly forgotten door before slipping inside to gaze at the small figure sitting on the throne, motionless. War Prince Nataku stared at nothing, his blue eyes empty and his silver hair falling around his shoulders. He hadn’t moved since he healed from that fateful and painful day, and se had tried everything to get a response out of the young child-like god but to no avail. But now, Fate was forcing hir hand.
“Congratulations, Nataku, you’ve managed to disassociate yourself from everything and everyone,” Kanzeon said, bending down to stare into empty eyes. “But the way you chose isn’t towards Nirvana, and you’ve actually fallen from the Wheel. That’s truly a pity because you are needed again. This time, it’s not Heaven who needs you, but the world.”
Cupping his young face in hir hands, se placed a gentle kiss on his brow before Nataku dissolved into a riot of lights that condensed into a glowing ball, nestled in hir hands. “It’s time for you to step back on the Wheel, War Prince Nataku. Always remember that you are never alone.”
With that, Kanzeon vanished, taking the soul with her.
***
Snarling, the blond man scooped up a valuable vase that had been a tribute from some underling and heaved it into a wall, shattering it. Known as the Contra Mundi by many and Cain Nightlord by only a select few, he was head of the Rosen Kruenz Order, a select group who wanted to conquer the world and remake it in their own image. But Cain’s latest plan to further that goal had been stopped by Father Abel Nightroad of the Vatican’s AX Department.
“Damn his soul to Hell!” he snarled, throwing an antique table aside as he continued destroying the room, venting his fury on anything he could get his hands on. His agent had only needed five more minutes, and the world would have been plunged into another war between the Terrans and the Methuselahs. Then once all the governments had crumbled, his Rosen Kruenz Order would have swept in and cleaned up the pieces, taking over in a simple move, and allowing him to rule undisputed.
But his thrice-cursed brother had managed to stop him *again* and had brought their little sister, Seth Nightlord, out of hiding to help stop Cain.
“There has to be a way to set my plans in motion so that they can’t interfere and stop me,” he growled, blue eyes flashing as he spun around for something more to throw, when his gaze fell on the world map, hanging on one wall.
It showed the new European countries and the Methuselah Empire, but what drew his attention was the large blank area marked simply as the Desolate Lands. No one really knew what was happening there because the few brave souls who had ventured in had reported back that it was wilderness before vanishing forever.
Cain started to smile. It would take some time, but he could slip around the Empire with Isaak and a few other minions without alerting Seth, and then he could build up an unstoppable army and look for a power that neither the humans nor the vampires would be able to counter. He would be able to crush the world whenever he wished, and no one would be able to stop him.
Smoothing his blond hair into place, Cain left his room to seek out those he would require for this trip.
***
Kanzeon frowned as se watched the Rosen Kruenz party join forces with the Corrupt Sanzo, Ni Jianyi, and Gyokumen, the dead Ox-King’s mistress, before starting to expand the youkai ranks with vampires. As good as hir nephew and his companions were in battle, they were slightly outmatched when it came to vampires.
“Looks like I need to recruit some help for Konzen,” se muttered, twirling a black curl around hir finger as se smirked. “I can hear the swearing already.”
Laughing, Kanzeon vanished to retrieve the one person who would be able to help hir nephew complete his quest.
***
By: Tazzy
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything that you recognize.
Author’s Notes: See this? *holds up time lines and Saiyuki Reloaded before crumpling in a ball and throwing away* I’ve got my own idea and it doesn’t include these. Well, maybe the Trinity Blood time line, but the details are mine.
***
The Merciful and Compassionate Goddess, Kanzeon Bosatsu, sighed as se watched the events of the world below in hir pool. A war had broken out, one that had touched every corner of the globe, and humanity was barely holding its own against a deadly foe. The Asian continent had already been removed from the war due to some well placed bombs that not only decimated the landscape and populous, but made it difficult to travel the terrain, almost guaranteeing that nature would creep back in to reclaim it as an untamed wilderness while the youkai and humans desperately tried rebuilding their homes.
‘Good thing I actually listened to Cassandra,’ se mused, hir thoughts briefly turning to where the five Sanzos had been evacuated to and placed under heavy guard. They would be needed to restore hope and faith to the population, no matter what their birth. Kanzeon frowned at the chaos and destruction the battles were causing, and se realized that if this continued, then humanity would lose, upsetting the balance further.
That would not do.
Turning, se left hir room and made hir way to a nearly forgotten door before slipping inside to gaze at the small figure sitting on the throne, motionless. War Prince Nataku stared at nothing, his blue eyes empty and his silver hair falling around his shoulders. He hadn’t moved since he healed from that fateful and painful day, and se had tried everything to get a response out of the young child-like god but to no avail. But now, Fate was forcing hir hand.
“Congratulations, Nataku, you’ve managed to disassociate yourself from everything and everyone,” Kanzeon said, bending down to stare into empty eyes. “But the way you chose isn’t towards Nirvana, and you’ve actually fallen from the Wheel. That’s truly a pity because you are needed again. This time, it’s not Heaven who needs you, but the world.”
Cupping his young face in hir hands, se placed a gentle kiss on his brow before Nataku dissolved into a riot of lights that condensed into a glowing ball, nestled in hir hands. “It’s time for you to step back on the Wheel, War Prince Nataku. Always remember that you are never alone.”
With that, Kanzeon vanished, taking the soul with her.
***
Snarling, the blond man scooped up a valuable vase that had been a tribute from some underling and heaved it into a wall, shattering it. Known as the Contra Mundi by many and Cain Nightlord by only a select few, he was head of the Rosen Kruenz Order, a select group who wanted to conquer the world and remake it in their own image. But Cain’s latest plan to further that goal had been stopped by Father Abel Nightroad of the Vatican’s AX Department.
“Damn his soul to Hell!” he snarled, throwing an antique table aside as he continued destroying the room, venting his fury on anything he could get his hands on. His agent had only needed five more minutes, and the world would have been plunged into another war between the Terrans and the Methuselahs. Then once all the governments had crumbled, his Rosen Kruenz Order would have swept in and cleaned up the pieces, taking over in a simple move, and allowing him to rule undisputed.
But his thrice-cursed brother had managed to stop him *again* and had brought their little sister, Seth Nightlord, out of hiding to help stop Cain.
“There has to be a way to set my plans in motion so that they can’t interfere and stop me,” he growled, blue eyes flashing as he spun around for something more to throw, when his gaze fell on the world map, hanging on one wall.
It showed the new European countries and the Methuselah Empire, but what drew his attention was the large blank area marked simply as the Desolate Lands. No one really knew what was happening there because the few brave souls who had ventured in had reported back that it was wilderness before vanishing forever.
Cain started to smile. It would take some time, but he could slip around the Empire with Isaak and a few other minions without alerting Seth, and then he could build up an unstoppable army and look for a power that neither the humans nor the vampires would be able to counter. He would be able to crush the world whenever he wished, and no one would be able to stop him.
Smoothing his blond hair into place, Cain left his room to seek out those he would require for this trip.
***
Kanzeon frowned as se watched the Rosen Kruenz party join forces with the Corrupt Sanzo, Ni Jianyi, and Gyokumen, the dead Ox-King’s mistress, before starting to expand the youkai ranks with vampires. As good as hir nephew and his companions were in battle, they were slightly outmatched when it came to vampires.
“Looks like I need to recruit some help for Konzen,” se muttered, twirling a black curl around hir finger as se smirked. “I can hear the swearing already.”
Laughing, Kanzeon vanished to retrieve the one person who would be able to help hir nephew complete his quest.
***