Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha
She was alone; the scars marring her skin would forever be the constant reminder of her solitude.
All of her friends had fallen in the final battle. She had hopelessly watched as everyone she loved fell prey to the evil hayou. One by one she was forced to watch as she fought for her own life.
After death had claimed her sweet, innocent Shippou, she finally ended it. With a surge of power, she purified Naraku and all his minions. All that was left to show for her suffering was a pile of dust slowly blowing away in the wind.
A/N: This is a new story that I am starting. There will only be 100 words in each chapter, so don't ask for longer chapters! ;)
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