Future insight - current hatred - past love

prolog

I run through the forest. As always. Looking for nothing really. My soul catchers slowly float around my body. From time to time looking for new masterless souls that I could take in. I walk on and on over the soft forest floor. The sun lets some small rays of light fall through the canopy. I stop for a moment. I'm thinking. What was that supposed to mean? What was it good for to hate people? Always looking for Naraku, the Shards of Jewels, or you. Why couldn't that old hag just let me sleep? But slowly I see it. The truth.