Hello this is Gaia user Yuriuki, and my story. Warning: It contains an adult
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Remedy


Chapter 1: Benevolence

Sabin sat quietly on the rear porch, sipping a glass of red wine. Kamiki
was well asleep, seeing  that the sun had set hours ago, but Sabin decided
to stay up a while longer. It was a peaceful night, yet foreboding of a
storm, Sabin thought, eyeing the clouds above. Sabin shed a single silent
tear, remembering a memory of what he once had. My Sam is gone, he thought
to himself,  and she will never come back. He finished his glass and turned
to enter the mansion, when he felt a slight stirring inside of him- it might
be possible to raise Samantha from the dead.  No, he thought.  I would no
sooner attempt necromancy of that level then die myself. With that, he
turned and entered his quiet house.

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Kamiki awoke early to see Sabin lying quietly next to her. He's so peaceful
when he sleeps she thought. She quickly changed out of her risque nightgown
and into a pair of pink, baggy gypsy style pants and a netted top barely
covering her maternal chest. This was the usual morning attire for Kamiki to
do her recent idea of early exercises in. She hadn't been sleeping well
since Simon left a couple of days ago. He had left on a... trip, he said,
but she knew all he wanted to do was get away from Sabin. Their frequent
quarrels troubled her deeply, and she thought of poor Simon out in Gaia all
alone distressed her even more.
Before she went out for a run around the block, Kamiki went to check on
little Gavin. His first birthday was tonight up and Kamiki wanted to do
something special for him. As she opened the door to his nursery, she
noticed Yuriuki, her recently hired nanny/care giver, sound asleep in the
nursery's rocking chair. Gavin was asleep as well, cooing softly in his
specially crafted crib. Kamiki loved this masterpiece that Simon had given
the baby. It was wonderfully crafted from a fine cherry wood into the shape
of a canoe-like boat. Simon had basically decorated the entire room,
flooring it in sea-colored carpet and painting an ocean scene on the walls.
Kamiki's breath was taken away whenever she entered. I miss Simon so much,
she thought, shedding a tear to the ground like a raindrop from heaven. She
pulled the blanket to Gavin's soft chin. She loved her and Sabin's child in
a way she had never felt before. Yuriuki awoke, startled, and quickly
apologized.
"Sorry, madam. I just . . .  dozed off. Off for a run?" he asked in a thick
French accent.
"Oh, its ok. Yes I am." She replied quietly.
"Well, breakfast will be ready when you get back." Yuriuki said. He got up
and, opening the door, ushered Kamiki out of the nursery.

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Simon, now a full-fledged fox form, scurried through the slums as fast as
he could. He was looking for a specific building; earlier that day he had
arranged a meeting with a witch. She had promised to take him away in return
for kitsune abilities, luckily just for a full moon cycle.
He turned into his last corner and crawled into a small hole- curiously, it
was just big enough for him to fit though in fox form perfectly. Inside the
building was quite contradictory to the grimy outside; it was lavishly
furnished in dark wood and finely walled. It gave an eerie impression to
Simon, now sightly shivering. He transformed back into humanoid shape and,
usually, felt an unease about wearing nothing other than a leather studded
collar, cuffs, manacles, and anklets, all being furry white. He walked
through the only door in the room, which creaked slightly, and he saw her.
She was stunningly beautiful in a plain sort of way; she had a simple face
and shoulder length, mildly curly brown hair. Her eyes were fiercely green,
well, at least they used to be, Simon could tell. Now they had faded and
became distant. She was dressed in an elegant green English dress that
trailed slightly past her tall frame. She wore lace gloves which reached
past her elbows. Very little of her pale skin was showing in her modest
dress. She is nothing like I imaged. She should be a princess, not a witch.
thought Simon.
She spoke.
"You're here, good." She said. Her voice was surprisingly distant, like her
eyes. "Remember our deal. I take your enemy away, and, in return, you give
me your magic. I need a beast magic to . . .  oh, forget about it, forgive
my rambling. Are you ready?"
She handed him a small bottles containing a white liquid. "Put that in the
target's food. I have worked hard so there is no cure known to me. Now,
repeat after me. I, insert your name here, give my magic to this witch for
one moon cycle. Gods, be my witness."
After Simon finished, the lights in the room brightened. Simon felt as
though he was fainting, yet he was standing up perfectly straight. An icy
sensation rushed through him. He felt his tail slowly shedding until it was
nothing but a pile of hair on the floor. All while this was happening his
lupine ears became thick silver strands the fell flat and blended in with
his hair. Two human ears grew slowly on the side of his head. A ball of
white light emerged from his chest and the witch quickly caught it in
another, similar bottle. The lights died down to a normal level, and the
room was quite for a moment. The women turned and put the vial on a low
shelf and turned back to her visitor.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm Samantha Lillian Blaire Duvert."

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Chapter 2: Graciousness

She was now keeping her hair in short curls, all off her luminous face. Her
green eyes shown like emeralds against her peach skin. She was dressed in
the same thing she had been since her visitor left just minutes ago (she had
widened the trap door after having him return, complaining about the lack of
exits). She stood in front of a dark, disorganized table, covered in all
sort of small things. She was holding the vial of beast magic she had gotten
and a small golden compass, reading over a book of spells. Found it, she
thought after flipping through several pages. She swept everything off of
her desk with her arm and laid down the compass. She opened the vial
containing the kitsune magic and pored it over the compasses, saying,


"With the beast to search and find,
Lead me to my love divine.
Help me find where he may be,
Give me eyes that I may see!"

The sand-like material and the compass were lifted into the air at
Samantha's chest level. The white sands twirled around the compass and then
were absorbed. The compass fell slowly back to the table and glowed softly.
Samantha grabbed it quickly and began walking. The hunt began.

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Kamiki arrived back home about an hour later, panting. That was way too
much, she thought. She walked slowly across the hall toward Sabin's study.
She wanted to speak with him about Gavin's party tonight, to ask if he could
make dinner. She approached the ebony door, and, seeing as it was shut,
knocked first. There was no answer, so she slowly opened the door. Inside,
piles of books blocked her view. She entered, twisting and turning nimbly
past piles of books and  saw his desk. The chair was knocked over. Kamiki
was beginning to get worried. She called out his name but there was no
answer. Something moved in the corner behind a large bookshelf. The
bookshelf fell over in a crash. Kamiki saw three pairs of red eyes and a
looming black face. She turned and ran, slamming the thick wooden door
behind her. She walked into the kitchen and slumped into a chair. Yuriuki
walked up and silently placed a plate of eggs and bacon before her. She had
no appetite. She pulled up a glass of water and drank slowly, here heart
rate still high.
A dark figure moved in the next room.

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What... what was she doing here? She should never have seen me! A mangy
kitsune getting in the way of a mighty anju, its unheard of! She has gotten
in the way of everything! Now Sabin was losing control less, therefore I can
get out less. Wench, she will pay.
The dark room shone bright as Sabin regained consciousness. The
transformation began at the fingertips. The blackness curled back as if it
were fleeing; it moves quickly, revealing Sabin's pale hands, then his
elbows. It started at his toes now, moving like the fingertips. As the
shoulders were revealed, so was the upper legs, revealing that Sabin was
naked. His massive member lay limp. It curled back until his entire body was
freed. Sabin's eyes were open. He stood up slowly, falling down soon after.
She cried softly, his tears hitting the ground as if spreading sadness
though the house.

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Simon scurried the streets of the dimly lit city. His newly gained human
senses detected nothing near him, but he knew they were unreliably. Twisting
and turning through the narrow paths proved to be a tough task. This body
will take time getting used to, he thought. He was now heading home to see
his dear Kamiki. Surprisingly, Simon gave Sabin some credit for being a
pathetic human.

Chapter 3: Affection

As the hours crept by leading toward the evening, Samantha walked the
streets of the city, following the compass's guide. She was very excited.
I'm about to see him again! She thought.
She really didn't understand how she got into such a strange world as this.
She remembers death- the painful sickness ripping away at her life force.
She also remembers after death, though not clearly, as if her senses were
gone. Then it happened. A dark figure pulled at her, like a hook, and pulled
her into a strange place. She traveled for weeks until she bargained with a
man for the room she was living at. She stayed there until now, trying to
find way to see her love again. The she had found it in an old spell book, a
locator spell. She knew it would work.
As a group of young people waled past her, she was saddened, remembering
her precious days with her love. She hurried and ran into the horizon

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Combing her lilac hair, Kamiki sang softly her wedding song, which Sabin
had wrote for her. "Graceful, loving woman- hold me close, my dear. Love
beyond words, my bride, is what I think of you." She walked out, humming the
rest, to go take her son to the park. Yuriuki would be joining her today,
which was always good. He was a strange man, very timid. He was obviously in
his late twenties, but he looked as if he were forty. She got Gavin fro his
nursery and walked down the steps to the front door.

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Simon rushed past the now-closed stores, thinking if the present he had
gotten Gavin. It was a small teddy bear, custom made by a friend of his. It
was pretty large and very soft, brown in color. His party was tonight, and
he didn't want to miss it. Simon noticed a open clothing store and halted to
a stop. He opened the door to the sound of a chime. The store owner, an
elderly women, wore a green dress with a white apron, and her silvery hair
was held in a bun with a magenta hair band. She had a combination of shock
and disgust painted on her wrinkled face. Simon soon found out why- he
remembered that he was stark naked. He jumped behind a clothing rack, which
obviously carried women jackets. Simon tried to look unsuspicious as he
looked through the clothes, then stopped. The shop owner saw the- strange at
best- man pick out an large female jacket. She took a surprising step
backwards.  The shop owner was near fainting. The man was trying on a suede
mink jacket, which started at the collar and ended slightly above his bare
feet.
Simon spun around flamboyantly , the white fur flipping upward. He
approached the horror-struck woman, whose hair seemed a little more gray
then when he first walked in. He placed down a couple of bright coins on the
rustic counter, then spun on his toes towards the door. He slipped the vial
of poised into his pocket, smirking.




Chapter 4: Tenderness

Sabin awoke naked in his study. The house was empty, he could tell.
Hopefully, the anju hadn't done anything bad. He got up, not bothering to
get dressed and walked up to his bedroom. Now that everyone was out, he
could be alone... with himself. He turned on the tv in front of his bed and
ented the 4 digit password. It automatically flipped to the adult channel.
There was a women and a man on the screen, both naked. The woman was lying
on her back and the man was using his fingers to violate her. Sabin began
stroking his large member his fingers massaging it. His hand moved quicker
up and down the shaft and he began to sweat. The woman on the screen was now
on her stomach and the man was giving her anal sex. Sabin stroked quicker
and quicker. He could feel his body swelling up; he was about to explode.
His member swelled to its max, and he came. The mess erupted and Sabin felt
the pleasure pulse through his body. A smile went across his face as he
flicked the television off and began to clean up.

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The compass hung loosely from Samantha's aging broomstick. She had found it
along side a building and enchanted it to fly. It would make traveling much
quicker and more comfortable. She had also transformed her dress into a
frilly green tunic and a navy skirt. Many people said green looked good on
her with her fair complexion and brunette curls. The chain of the compass
came alive and the women turned sharply through the sky. So close, she
thought. He has to be there!
She lowered her broomstick until she softly hit the dew covered ground. She
leaned the broomstick against a city wall, obviously belonging to a shop,
seeing the large mannequins and neon sign.  A recent customer brushed past
her. He was oddly dressed, noted Sam. He had a large tan coat on with white
fur edges, and a large hood covering his head. He walked swiftly by her, so
Sam didn't catch his face. He obviously didn't even see her, because he
walked right by her.
Sam shrugged him off and picked up the chain to her compass. She looked it
over intently, trying to find out where to go. She walked forward, passing a
orange tabby cat roaming the abandoned alley way. She was nearing the house-
she could now see it. It was designed much like her old house; the Victorian
mansion style, red siding and navy shudders. She approached the large double
door and stopped.
The man in the suede jacket was there, opening the door. He lowered his
hood so the back of his head could be seen. He had long, silver hair- Sam
recognized him instantly. He opened the door and walked in casually,
forgetting to close it. Same followed, shocked that her customer lived here.
She closed the door quietly behind her. She continued to follow the
ex-kitsune through the dark paneled hallway. A large stairwell was ahead of
her and an ebony door to her right. Her customer (she never got his name)
walked through an archway into a room left of Sam. Sam headed right through
the ebony door and closed it behind her. She heard the front door open again
and two people talking, a woman and a man. The man was not Sabin, Sam knew.
Luckily I came I here when I did, thought Sam. She turned from the door and
looked around the room. Looming bookshelves were all around her, as well as
piles of books scatter randomly. She walked through the room until she came
to the center, in which a desk was placed. On top of the desk was a black
top hat.

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Sabin, now showered and dressed, was hungry. He walked quickly down the
flights of stairs until he made it to the kitchen where he saw a stunning
site. Simon- the wretched creature- had returned. He was dressed in a
women's jacket, Sabin saw. Always thought he was gay. But I never knew he
cross-dressed. thought Sabin. Simon was mixing what looked like key lime pie
filling. Doesn't Kamiki hate key lime pie? he thought. He shrugged as he
opened the refrigerator, gathering the ingredients for dinner tonight. He
was making an easy pasta dish, like he always did. He started boiling water
when Kamiki, holding Gavin, and Yuriuki walked in.
"Back from the park." Kamiki said, putting the baby in his chair. She
turned and saw Simon. "Oh, Simon, your back! Oh I've missed you so much!"
She was now hugging him tightly. "I like the new jacket. Did you drop the
naked look? Too bad, I like seeing your manliness all day."
Sabin's face lit up in anger.
"Oh, I still love you." Kamiki said, kissing his on the cheek. She turned
to the table and began setting it with plates and utensils. Sabin handed her
the pasta and she spooned it onto the plates in front of her while talking
with Yuriuki. Simon, while no one was noticing, slipped the vial of poised
out of his pocket and opened it. He empted its contents into the mixture and
continue stirring. He turned with a smirk on his face and sat down at the
table. They all began eating and chatting loudly, Kamiki was telling Sabin
about her day, asking Simon a million questions about where he had been.
After they finished eating, Yuriuki cleared their plates and brought down
the key lime pie, now with one candle burning it. They sang happy birthday
to baby Gavin, who was smiling the entire time. Sabin cut a large piece of
the cake for himself and put it on his plate and began eating nosily. Kamiki
pulled Gavin from his chair and held him in her arms. The baby shot his arms
forward towards the cake, dipping his chubby fingers in it.
"NO!" Simon shouted, lunging forward towards the baby. He had a finger in
his mouth, licking of the pie. Simon grabbed the baby's wrist and pulled his
hand out of his mouth.
"What the hell do you think your doing, Simon?" shouted Sabin. He grabbed
Simon by the collar fiercely.
"The pie... its poisoned. And now he is gonna..." Simon exclaimed, breaking
off mid-sentence.
"Oh my gods!" shouted Kamiki, pulling her baby. She held her hands over it
and whispered some magic words.
"They'll have no effect. This was made by a master witch." said Simon.
"You little ass..." Sabin let go of Simon and pushed his chair back. He
stood up and punched him in the face, leaving a bloody nose. Sabin walked
back. He ran into the hallway. I can't die! he thought. He leaned against
the dark paneling, feeling weak. He was obviously hallucinating. He saw two
women in the hall with him. One, he recognized, was his deceased love
Samantha sanding in front a black door. The other was unrecognizable,
standing on the steps. His vision was blurry, and he couldn't make out the
details. He then crippled and fell into darkness.

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Kamiki kissed her baby over and over again. She was crying profusely, her
tears splashing her baby's head. She stood up and walked around the kitchen.
She moved into the hallway rocking her baby. There were two women in the
hallway, as well as Sabin, who was passed out. Please don't be dead. she
thought. I love you too much.
"Get the hell out of here!"she screamed at the two women, both of who were
staring at her. The one in a green dress ran towards Sabin and got on her
knees, kissing him.
"You can't be... Samantha?" Kamiki exclaimed, eyes filled with tears. She
could feel the baby in her arms was no longer alive, and her heart
shattered. She fell to the floor, and darkness swept over her.

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Where am I? thought Sabin. All around him was black and he couldn't move.
It was warm and comfortable, but he felt so alone. His comfort was short
lived. He was overcome with cold, as though someone had dunked him in water
and it was bright. After the light faded, his vision returned. He was in his
bed, and Kamiki was standing over him, crying.
"Oh my god, your awake! He's awake!" Kamiki shouted. She bent down and
kissed him on the lips, he tears hitting his face. "I... I thought I lost
you forever."
"Where is Gavin?" Sabin said, trying to get up.
"He is fine, lay back down. Oh god, your alive." she answered, hugging him.
The women Sabin thought was Samantha walked in, looking as if she had been
crying as well. Its... its Sam! though Sabin.
"Sam, is that you?" he said.
"Yes, its me, my love!" she answered, still standing by the doorway.
"How... how did you get here? You died." Sabin said, crying slightly.
"He saved me." she said. "I'll tell you later, now you must rest."
"No, I can't rest! I've missed you so much. Tell me who this "he" is."
"You know who it is." chimed in Kamiki, wiping her eyes.
"Tell me!" shouted Sabin.
"Its Yuriuki. He brought me back from death. And now he has saved you and
Gavin."
"What, Yuriuki did that? I thought he was a-"
Samantha cut him off. "No, he is much more than that.  He is a powerful,
heavenly being. He is not what he seems."
                "Get dressed and talk to him." said Kamiki, throwing him
some underwear, pants, and a shirt. Samantha left and Sabin quickly changed.
Kamiki and him left the room and entered Gavin nursery, where Yuriuki was
looking over Gavin's crib.
                "Thank you." said Sabin. "I owe my life and my child's life
to you. How can I repay you?"
                "Oh, no need too. Just helping to fulfill the prophecy."
Yuriuki replied.
                "Prophecy? Tell me about it."
                "Its not important for you too hear. Just know your child is
destined for great things." he said. He scooped up the baby, now asleep, and
said, "Downstairs we go. Everyone is waiting."  Sabin and Kamiki followed
Yuriuki silently down the steps and saw the Samantha had changed. She was in
a thin white corset dress, and a bow in her hair. Yuriuki handed the baby to
Kamiki wand walked forward to Samantha and held her hand.
"We are leaving now, farewell." he said.
"Wait! Don't go! I love you Samantha!" Sabin shouted out, running towards
her.
"No, you love Kamiki. I am your past, she is your present and your future.
I love you, but I want you to be with Kamiki. I must go to the afterlife
now. Always remember me, Sabin Duvert." Samantha said. She squeezed
Yuriuki's hand and Yuriuki knew it was time to leave. The two of them faded
softly, floating slightly above the ground. Sabin kissed Samantha's lips one
last time, and then she was gone.
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Weeks past and things grew back to normal. Kamiki had forgiven Simon and
Sabin hated him just as much as he always did. Gavin had no memory of the
incident, luckily, but Sabin still remembered his last kiss with Sam. He was
at peace now.