Kali

By: DeathNoteMaker

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler), those rights as we all know belong to Rumiko Takahashi and Yana Toboso. I do however own this fanfic, my ideas, and OCs.

Category: Crossover

Anime(s)/Manga(s): InuYasha/Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)

Pairing(s): Prince Soma Asman Kadar/Kagome Higurashi/Agni, Sebastian Michealis/Kagome Higurashi, [Mother/Son-like bond] Kagome Higurashi/Ciel Phantomhive, etc.

Rating: M

Warning(s): Blood, Character Death, Extreme Violence, Language, Lemons, etc.

Genre(s): Action, Adventure, Drama, Humor, Romance, Supernatural, Occult, etc.

Summary: Appearing in another country in another time period covered in blood, while still holding her weapons and a demon-miko's head in a temple wasn't something she was expecting. Neither was her ending up as the concubine of the youngest prince of a kingdom in India, part of her plans. Then she along with her new master gets mixed up into the affairs of a boy in a contract with a demon, in exchange for his soul. Stuck in this alternate world, in a different time period, will she be able to make a new life for herself and still be able to be happy not to mention sane?

A/N: I haven't seen anyone do a story with Kagome meeting Soma first, and so I decided I needed to be the first one to do it! XD This story is going to be just the first part of Kuroshitsuji as it officially starts two years before the start of season 1, but I will be doing a second part for the second season. I loved it, though it was seriously weird with whole…never mind…some people haven't seen the whole second season yet. Anyway, I hope that you all enjoy this story, and I hope it is different from others you have seen.

Chapter 1: His Kali, Mysterious (Part I)

Thrusting her katana deep into the chest of an enemy soldier, the female warrior didn't even blink as she planted her foot on his chest and flipped back while wrenching her sword out of it uncaring of the pain it caused. Right at the moment, she had no pity for those who worked for the treacherous Southern Lord. Not even turning her head, she blocked an incoming attack with the tip of her blade and knocked the attacker back with a flick of her wrist. Slashing her blade in an arc, the blood patterned the wall, and left the blade stainless. Landing in a crouch, she slid her katana back into its sheath, and scanned the area around her.

Sesshoumaru, her brother in all but blood and her Lord, had assigned her to taking out this battalion. He had given his other generals the exact same orders in different sectors of the battle. Running through the forest, she didn't let the feel of the blood staining her body any thought. A long time ago, she would have vomited at the act of killing anyone, but during her time as Sesshoumaru's general, she has long gotten over that kind of reaction. Dashing through the trees, she saw that there were a few lingering enemies in her area, and scoffed as she noticed some flaring their auras in challenge at her.

Coming to a clearing surrounded by trees, she slid to a halt while pulling her katana out fluidly before slicing one of the youkai in half with deadly precision. A screech pierced the air as the female youkai's body was purified out of existence, and the bravado in their auras seemed to instantly deflate. Smirking at that, she understood that they finally realized who exactly they were dealing with.

'Unfortunately, it already too late for them...'

Holding her katana in front of her, she brought her other hand up as she began to chant. The youkai around her were frozen in spot, even though they all wished to leave the area. No one in all the four lands under Taiyoukai (Daiyoukai in the Western Lands), didn't hear of the immortal Miko, whom served under the Western Lord. A purplish-pink glow glowed around her index and middle finger, and her eyes were illuminated with the same light.

Allowing a smirk to slither onto her face, she flicked her wrist and a whip of purifying power ripped through their bodies. Stopping the whip, her head snapped open as she heard a thunderous roar that reverberated through the air. Concern blossomed onto her face, and she bit her lip briefly.

"Sesshoumaru-sama!"

Running in the direction of the noise, she pushed herself faster. Her Lord needed her, she was sure. The Southern Lord was a backstabbing bastard, and she knew he had to have something up his sleeve. Coming to stop, her eyes widened as she took in the scene before her. Bodies littered the ground, and soaked in an ocean of blood. Whether human or demon was not the issue, but some she recognized and some she didn't. Many were still fighting, and she noticed that the other generals seemed to have made it only a ruffled to this point.

The mighty roar of her brother-in-law brought her attention to the fight between the two Lords. Like she had thought, the bastard Akito hadn't come to fight him alone. By his side was a dark miko, and she was building up power for some kind of spell. Whatever it was, it wasn't going to be something nice.

"HURRY UP YOU WORTHLESS WENCH! HIS MIKO HAS SHOWN UP! FINISH THE SPELL!"

Due to the fear of the consequences that would befall her if she failed her given task, the dark miko was startled out of her trance, and then brought her hands in front of her in a mock prayer motion as she began chanting. Gritting her teeth, Kagome moved forward at shocking speed for a presumed human being. Appearing in front of the spell, she held up her swords and pumped her own energy into them quickly before unleashing an attack in the shaping of a blazing 'X' in the direction of the spell.

Their energies clashed, and Kagome knew that unless contained somehow, the resulting explosion was going to annihilate everyone in the remote area. Clenching her fists around her swords, she then began gathering all her energy around her as she ran forward. Using her miko powers, she slid one sword into its sheath, and brought her other up and pointed the tip in the direction of the miko. Of course the woman only narrowed her dark eyes at her, and summoned more of her dark powers in retaliation.

Despite knowing what was bound to happen to her, Kagome accepted her fate, but she would make sure she made an advantage for Sesshoumaru by getting rid of this woman. Releasing a war cry, she using her powers to push back the spell from the dark miko, and a bright light filled the clearing. The real form of the dark miko due to the corruption of her holy powers was revealed, and the horns on her head peaked through her dark hair. Driving her sword forward, the last thing she saw was her blade decapitating the woman.

Kagome then fell into the blissful darkness.

Kneeling down on his knees in prayer, Prince Soma Asman Kadar, the 26th child in line for the throne of Bengal sent a plea to the Goddess Kali. Life as one of the children of the Emperor was very lonely indeed. With everyone vying to gain the favor of their father, a lot of sibling rivalries had developed, and their respective mothers all pushed them to become something in the King's eyes. Soma's own mother had basically abandoned him to gain recognition on her own, because of how small a chance there was for the 26th child to gain any favor.

Today, he was praying to Kali to bring him someone that would stay with him, and never leave him. He did have Agni by his side, but he wanted nothing more than a companion who could not be taken away from him. Rubbing his hands together as he and Agni continued their prayer, the violet-haired prince wished for the perfect companion once more. Agni, whom had finished his prayer waited for his master to finish when a loud roar suddenly shook the entire room.

Both of the dark-skinned natives almost jumped three feet in the air as a bright light engulfed the entire room. Agni moved to be down in front of his prince just in case it was attack of some sort. Finally a few moments the light dissipated, and the rumbling in the room ceased completely. Slowly they opened their eyes, and looked over themselves to check if something was done to them. Confirming that nothing in fact happened, they wondered what that whole spectacle was about.

What they didn't expect was the groan that came from ahead of them.

Instantly, the white-haired servant got to his feet and slid into a stance ready to defend the young prince. Soma of course moved so he wouldn't get in the way if that was the case. Of course, when their eyes finally rested on the source of the noise, they could only gape in shock.

On the ground was a young woman completely drenched in blood, her pale petite body was clothed in strange garbs. A sheathed sword was on her hip, another in her hand, and shockingly enough a horned head was in her other hand. Very shallowly, she breathed while unfocused blue eyes were narrowed on the head in her hands. Suddenly her bell-like voice spat out something as she threw them the head to the ground.

"くそっ...悪魔" (Damn…Demon)

Sluggishly, the woman slipped her sword back into the empty sheath at her side before she promptly collapsed. For a moment the two were stunned before Agni rushed over towards the woman's side, and began checking her over. While he was doing that, Soma could only stare at the woman in awe. After all, hadn't he just been praying to Kali to bring someone to him? Then this woman pops up, and not only does she show up covered in blood while wielding a sword. In her hand was a head of a creature, that couldn't be anything but some evil.

Golden eyes widened at the possibility of Kali had deciding to come herself to him!

"Young Master! We have to take this young woman to a healer!"

Coming out of his thoughts, Soma got to his feet and moved forward. He nodded, and brought a hand up to her face in order brush the hair away in order to get a good look at her. A gasp escaped him at the exotic beauty that appeared in his personal temple. "You're right Agni! Take her to the healer!" Nodding the servant brought the woman into his arms, not worrying about the blood that was staining his clothes. Trying to take the demonic head out of her hands proved difficult as she seemed to have a death grip on it. Deciding that it could wait, he then rushed out of the room with Soma right behind him. While making their way to the healer, the girl's hand began to glow a soft blue color and before their eyes the head in her hand was vaporized into dust.

Demonic energy and holy energy had been tamed by her. She would always have to express strict control over until the planet was destroyed, and even beyond then.

That was the duty given to her by the Midoriko, and her purpose for being born. It was the task that she herself had consented to, as she had no other purpose.

A slight breeze ruffled her long hair, and it tickled the naked flesh of her glowing body. Very slowly, spots of light began forcing its way through the darkness.

"Interesting…so this is where you've been…"

Blue eyes widened at the voice, and she snapped her head around to look at the source of the voice. In the deepest part of the shadows, her eyes latched onto the leather-clad form staring at her with a mysterious gleam in his eyes. Narrowing her eyes, she turned to face him fully, not bothering to cover up her naked form.

"Who are you?"

For a moment, the smirk turned into a small smile, but then reverted back.

"That…is better left for next time….my beloved Kagome."

Hearing that endearing term, Kagome's eyes widened in shock and then despair filled her eyes. Taking a step towards him, she reached her hand out as she came closer. "Is that you…?" Unfortunately, he then disappeared along with the shadows as light engulfed her sight.

Gasping, Kagome's eyes snapped open and quickly sat up while her hand was stretched out in front of her as if reaching for someone. Dilated eyes frantically scanned the room, and as she tried to calm herself down, she realized that she didn't recognize this room. Instantly she was on guard, and squashed any sign of panic. Was she captured by the enemy? Did Akito somehow survive the blast and get a hold of her before fleeing?

Her blue eyes hardened at the thought, while her reserves weren't as high as they should. There was no doubt that she would be able to take out him, and his entire fortress if necessary. Looking around for her weapons, she cursed after not seeing them anywhere inside the room. So lost in looking for her swords, she didn't notice the curtain to the door being lifted open until she heard a gasp. Instantly her head snapped in the direction of the gasp, and she took in the sight of the young woman looking at her.

She was very beautiful the miko would admit, with her dark skin, black hair, and large grey eyes. Adorning her body was a short sleeved yellow shirt that was cut off a bit under her chest, with a dark red shawl wrapped around her waist and shoulder. In her arms was a small tub, and from the steam hovering above it. Kagome guessed that it was filled with hot water.

"तुम जाग रहे हो!"

Blinking in confusion, Kagome suddenly swayed as her quick motions finally paid their toll on her body. Closing her eyes, she hissed slightly and brought her hand up to her face. Next thing she knew, the sound of the container of water being set on the ground next to the bed met her ears. Then the feel of hands holding her steady, caused her to open her eyes as she finally got over the feeling that she was spinning. Glancing over at the woman, she was assaulted with another barrage of the foreign language.

"क्या तुम ठीक हो? मैं सिर्फ राजकुमार को बुलाता हूँ!"

With that, the young woman got up from her place next to her and hurried out the door. Massaging her temples, she felt the throb in her head beginning to fade. Now that figuratively had her head on straight, she looked around the room and finally noticed how lavishly decorated it was. Running her hand along the bed she was one, she was surprised at the softness of the fabric. Brushing her hair away from her face, she sighed and rested her forehead against her knees.

The miko decided that she could lay her worries of being Akito's prisoner to rest, but the question of where she was now was still in the air. Looking down at herself, she noticed that she was wearing some kind of long sleeved white shirt. Under them, she could feel the bandages that most likely wrapped around the wounds inflicted on her.

"Well this is an interesting situation… I guess Sesshoumaru-Nii was correct after all…only I could get into situations like this!"

Footsteps, three pairs of them, filtered into her ears and then the curtains were tossed open as three people were revealed to her. She noticed that the girl from before was here, but then her attention was drawn to the two males that had come with her. One of them, a male that looked older than both of them was staring at her with a concerned expression. He too had dark skin, but possessed short white hair with two braids that were adorned with beads, and dark grey-blue eyes. The man was very handsome and his aura, especially around his hand was very powerful.

"अग्नि! सुंदर राजकुमारी जाग रहा है!"

Startling blue eyes then shifted to the other newcomer in the room, and she also found the boy to be handsome. Dark skin, golden eyes, and shoulder-length purple hair. While the others wore clothes of moderate quality, the richer texture of his clothes suggested that he was of a higher class than the other two. A lord, a noble of some kind was her guess due to the way the other two were a step or two behind him to show the class difference.

"Ummm…hello?"

Once he had heard Meena say that the woman was awake, the 15-year-old prince couldn't help but feel excited. After all, the woman was obviously sent by Kali to be his companion. From how she arrived, he could almost say that she was an embodiment of Kali's will to grant his wish! Getting up from his seat, he ran out of the room without listening to Agni and Meena asking him to slow down. He couldn't though; something in him forced him to hurry as if the woman was going to disappear if he didn't hurry up.

Almost skidding down the hall, he came to the curtain blocking the room he had the young woman placed in and threw them open. His eyes widened in shock of the image the woman presented as moonlight beamed down on her. The woman looked like a goddess that had come to grace the earth with her presence. Long wavy black hair, the color of the night sky fell down her back and fall over her shoulders clashing with her pale skin. Bright blue eyes almost seemed to glow as she stared at him curiously for a brief second before her eyes were drawn to something else.

Red assaulted his cheeks as he realized that he was staring, and he glanced over his shoulder to see Meena and Agni were standing behind him. "Agni! The beautiful princess is awake!" As if these were some kind of magic words, the woman's eyes were then on him, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed under her intense gaze.

He only realized that there was something wrong when her bell-like voice seemed to fill the room, but he didn't understand a word she said.

"うーん...ハロー?"

Yes, it seemed that there was going to be a problem.

End of Chapter 1

तुम जाग रहे हो!: You're awake!

क्या तुम ठीक हो? मैं सिर्फ राजकुमार को बुलाता हूँ!: Are you alright? I'll just call the prince!

अग्नि! सुंदर राजकुमारी जाग रहा है: Agni! The beautiful princess is awake!

うーん...ハロー？: Ummm…hello?

Well that is the first chapter of Kali! XD The first of its kind if I do say so myself, and if someone mysteriously just decided to come out with one like this around yesterday then I officially call them a damn copycat! D8 For the languages, I of course used Japanese for Soma's perspective of Kagome when she spoke. For Meena, and Soma I used Hindi, because that was the closest I could find really on the translator. Tried to look up the specific language used in Bengal, but it didn't have it in Google translator! I hope that I haven't offended anyone who may live in Bengal or India for that matter. If you could help with that, don't hesitate to PM me!

Anyway, I hope that you all enjoyed the chapter and will continue to read as I go on!

Ja ne,

Shi Kami The Murderous Prodigy