A/N: So I know I'm always stopping stories and starting new ones. But they never seem to pick up speed and then I get some awesome idea for a new one. Like this. Let me know what you think!

Standar Disclaimer Applies - Inuyasha is so not mine

Power. Such a greedy thing. When I was young, I wanted it all. I wanted control, dominance. I craved it, needed it like the air I breathed. I thought if I had Tetsusaiga, the power I desired would be mine. I could conquer all. But father, he left this precious fang to the pathetic half-breed Inuyasha, my half brother. I had it within my grasp, once. Felt the immense power radiating off of it, even with the arm I was borrowing thanks to the filth known as Naraku.

I almost killed her, then. I could have taken her life that day. Her azure colored eyes, focused, determined and glaring at me. Her lips pressed into a thin line. Her body in the rigid, strong stance of an archer. Her arrow aimed directly at me. She looked all the part of a Miko. This tiny human woman, aiding my half brother, defending him so fiercely. I was almost...jealous. And when I directed a blow from the Tetsusaiga at her, I had every intention on slaughtering her.

But as fate would have it, it was not meant to be. Fate. Such a funny, fickle thing. I had no idea what it had in store for me in the future. And I certainly wouldn't have guessed it would include a Miko who belonged in the future.