Hiei Part 1
"Lets go," Kurama said as he stepped forward inside, you behind him and Hiei behind you, all of you had your eyes peeled.
"Umm, you guys. All things are undead in here, correct?" "Yes." Kurama answered. "Well... you see what if something, I don't know is still awake after all these years?" "It's impossible, our ancestors made sure they closed all the beasts in a forever sleep... unless there is some reason why they wouldn't be," Kurama then asked, somewhat accusingly. "Oh, I didn't do anything, it's just that..." "DUCK!" Kurama then yelled, you felt Hiei's hands grasp your shoulders as he pushed you down to the ground, and then something flew over you. "What'd you do?" Hiei yelled. "What I did?" "I'll get it," Kurama said, "You protect the girl," he walked to the tall creature, the one which you may have summoned two or so years ago. It's coat was still just as black, and its' eyes, the same golden orbs as before. Kurama looked at the creature without fear, and then pulled something from his hair, flung it back and forward again, "Rose Whip!" he called, and what seemed to be once a flower; was now a whip.
"Umm, you guys. All things are undead in here, correct?" "Yes." Kurama answered. "Well... you see what if something, I don't know is still awake after all these years?" "It's impossible, our ancestors made sure they closed all the beasts in a forever sleep... unless there is some reason why they wouldn't be," Kurama then asked, somewhat accusingly. "Oh, I didn't do anything, it's just that..." "DUCK!" Kurama then yelled, you felt Hiei's hands grasp your shoulders as he pushed you down to the ground, and then something flew over you. "What'd you do?" Hiei yelled. "What I did?" "I'll get it," Kurama said, "You protect the girl," he walked to the tall creature, the one which you may have summoned two or so years ago. It's coat was still just as black, and its' eyes, the same golden orbs as before. Kurama looked at the creature without fear, and then pulled something from his hair, flung it back and forward again, "Rose Whip!" he called, and what seemed to be once a flower; was now a whip.