Eleven

   The fortress of Tsubasa was next. Sesshoumaru led the way, the sky, ready for a surprise attack. Shiraname by land, searching for the secret entrance leading directly to the salon. They divided and took attack positions. Stealthily, the youkai came through the window of the dining room, which was desetrancada and guardian, who entered the secret passage, encountered two spectra guarding the hallway.
   Nishihara was around, however, she did not respond to calls for the boy to be asleep. She was alone. Tsubasa was in office, already dominated by the spectrum, tracing the end of the plan.
- Tsubasa, wake up!
- Who's there? - The general question, throwing a dagger against a green light came into the room - Ah, it's you. Forget it, soon it will disappear and I will dominate his body entirely.
- You will not get what you want. Not while I'm here.
- I know that. I know that. For this reason, I will only use to attract the two fools who are on their way to save that girl and then kill the only way you have to be able to stay in this reality.
- Tsubasa will not let you go. He has more power than you.
- He had more power than I up to the time when you rejected my face Seika. Now he is under my will.

   Reaches a bang upstairs along with two voices whispering unintelligible words and hasty. The noise from the chains and the disappearance of Seika indicated that Shiraname was there along with Sesshoumaru.
It had started to run as planned.
Tsubasa Seika die and disappear.
Forever.