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((Tee hee, *Trice stepps up to the cairage* "We have unfinnished bussiness!" (Kil bill)))Yacksha smiled at the other, leaning in to kiss his forehead softly again.
"I bear a great burden lovely, my death will give that wait off my shoulders."
"You'll see, you will find another that loves you more then me." He said softly, feeling the others soft face in his hands for one last time.
"Your grandfather will tell you my sin, when I am gone."

Yacksha smiled softly at the other, shaking his head.
"You will meet your mother, your grandmother, your uncle, all of them." He said softly.
"Only then will you find your true happieness, I'm just holding you back." He picked up a piece of rope he found in the front seat and firmly tied the other up.
His arms and legs bound, Yacksha kissed him once more, softly.
"I do this because I'm not selfish, I know there are too many people I keep from happieness, by living."
"Good bye beautiful."
Trice, blood stained, opened the door of the cairage and staired down yacksha, the last one he had to kill.
To free his love, to free his sons, to free Ai and Sash-suna.
He hardly noticed the other as Yacksha bowed his head softly at Trice.
"i give you my life peacefully, but allow me a few last mouments to make my prayrs." Trice nodded, the blade of his Katana on the others neck.

"Yacksha, son of my brother, you are damned by the gods for the death of two snow childrean, all of whom were innonecnt as ever." Trice said as if he were justfying his murder.
He rose the Katana in the air, ready to strike him as the other nodded, tears in his still young eyes.
"I understand and fullly except that you need my life because I have taken life from the snow clan, of whom I am now indebt." He said, softly taking Ayas hand in his.
"I will see you again." He said to aya softly.
"Die unholy sinner, your death will bring about justace for the lives you had taken."
"Your admitance of sin, and repentance, will allow you to heaven." And with that, Trice brang his Katana down in one fowl swoop, beheading the other.

Trice noticed that his grandson was in the backseat with the other and softly gathered up the boy in his arms, such a preacious thing he was, the last of the snow childrean.
He got on one of the horses and began his ride back to the home he knew Shota and Kurogain would be at.
His duity was fulfilled, now all he had to do was go free his love from those snowy depths.
his love and his son.
His grandson safe in his arms, he smiled down at him.

((In all logic, that makes perfect sense.))

Kurogain was mourning the loss of his son, he was as good as dead with that man he had so eagerly wed him off to.
He regretted it of course, yet there was nothing he could do.

He had been drawn outside when he heard the soft song he could of sworn was his lover singing to him.
But by the time he made it outside the sound had stopped and he could only look up to the icey tops of snow covered mountains and tugg the ctrystal to his chest.



Shota was the first to see Trice and Aya-gain coming home, she rushed to greet her father and little nefew.
She took him from the others arms, not bothering to ask what had happened to get Trice so bloody.
She smiled as trice kissed her cheek telling her to take the boy inside.
He whent to go find Kurogain.
A Journy drew near, him and Kurogain were to go get the men they loved from the deep snows.
"Tis time." He said and Kurogain smiled and nodded, holding the glowing snow crystal close to him.

Kurogain was the first to enter the room where his son was sleeping, he entered softly, taking a seat beside his bed he leaned down and brushed back hair from the others foreahead.
"Aya, my little cheery blossem, I'm so glad you back." He said softly, kissing his cheek.
"We missed you, it was terrible without you to brighten out lives."


Trice followed in like a giant shadow, he was clean of all blood and his eyes were still soft and warm as he gazed upon his grandson.

Trice moved befor Kurogain could speak, instintivly Kurogain stopped what he was going to say for he knew Trice would say it better.

"You should come with us." He said to his grandson, he knew that Ai would want to meet his son and that Sash-suna his grandson.
He knew it was unfair, even if he was sick, to leave Ai behind.
He took the others young, small hands in his aged one and put it to his face softly.
"The last of the spirit clan who oposed the Snow people, are dead, and I go to free them."
"You will get to meet your mother." He said softly

"Hush!" Trice said softly, sudenly ware of the guilt the other had to bare.
"All debt is payed, the one at fault is dead."
"You are a snow child, you belong on the land that is rightfully yours, it's your right to go and meet your family."