He is torn, trapped in between one world, one person, a world of one person - again.

Child: hurting and lonely and angry, forced to walk along the line between cursed humanity and demon blood.

Before re-awakening to a strikingly familiar face with the wrong eyes, he is torn in limbo between life and death.

Now, looking into her empty, tragic eyes, he is torn between the future and the past - sweetness and friends and pure, kind-hearted Kagome - and the past with ash-eyes: resurrected with ashes, but still only ashes of old love.

The night remains silent to his secrets, so that he can be angry when glaring hot sun rises.

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She is torn, trapped in between one world, one life - (what life? she thinks bitterly) - again.

Child: hurting and lonely and solemn, she lives a mix of sweet, plain humanity and miko power.

Before resurrection to a strikingly familiar face with different eyes, she is torn in limbo between life and death.

Now, looking into his pained, tired eyes, she is torn in between future and past - freeing the hanyou from his promise and sweet death's embrace - and the past with jaded eyes: re-awakened to ashes of sorrow and broken love.

The night remains silent to her sorrow, so that she can be cold when the sun which cannot warm her body rises.

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In cold embrace, they are torn, trapped between one world, one life - again.

And the night remains silent.