Sesshomaru was walking through A familiar set of woods as he had done many times in the past. he had come here after he had noticed something strange occurring each time he used his sword in combat, if their was one person who would know what was happening it would be Bokusenō. the tree demon was one of the wisest beings Sesshomaru knew, and if any being understood what was happening, it was he.
Sesshomaru was just entering the clearing when a voice called out. "ah Sesshomaru I have been expecting you," the tree demon spoke, as the wester lord approached.
"I take it you already know of this one's question," Sesshomaru stated, as he approached the tree.
Bokusenō face became visible hidden well by the tree. it looked very much lie an old man's face simply without a mouth. "Yes Iam well aware of what happens. The spirits of your swords are clashing, Tenseiga attempts to to protect you from Bakusaiga, whose melevelnt aura fights yours, thias in turn seemes to have caused you to..."
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