I.....Am....God.....These had been the words that coursed through the young man's mind as he watched the ending carnage of the village hidden in the leaves. As he stood upon the tree tops with his clone and watched the ending result of their efforts. Truly the fight had went from a pure solo act to a team act. 'To think......this many people had a grudge against the hidden leaf village like myself.....To see that my brother would join in a fight like this with no regard for the lives of others.......Brings that same smile to my face i once had, the smile of the joy of my life coming to this world from the lights of my life. Itsuka my little brother you are truly the grandson of Nate the great. I must think that, even though artificially made and infused from the start with the power of the senju, We truly are the descendants of a great one........ Father if i never asked you this..... may i ask you this now? Though you had always been the son of 'him' no matter what..... why is it you had a soul even as an artificial human.... why is it you lived like a normal human...... ate like a normal human.... and... Died like a normal human. Is it because granddad created you from the want for love..... the want of a child..... the want for a family. Granddad's Love........ Transferred to us after your death, correct?' Aeon thought to himself as he jumped back, further from the village almost as if he had seen the oncoming power source emerging from the depths of the village. As his eyes widened he saw something beautiful......
As white filled his eyes and his memories came flowing from the dark places of his mind. The boy who had lost the memories of his mother and father, gained those precious thoughts in a moment: "Nathan! Get over here this moment young man." A voice would be heard coming from a small shack, which had been located near the mist village near its small forest, the mist obscuring the shacks condition and showing a small shadow of a young child. As he ran through the open door, his complexion was that of a small child of the age of 6. A frown on his face as he looked down to the floor, Had he known that he was in trouble, a terrible assumption from the start. "Y-Y-Yes, Father?" He would say lowly, his voice shaking a tad bit. The man's face, which had once been darkened by the light, was cleared of all dark and brought into the light that once hid it. A man,..... with the mixed looks of Itsuka and Nathan. His hair brown, his skin soft and silky, and his eyes brown. As his soft hand would be removed from his thigh and reach for the boy's chin. Lifting his head up, and looking at his father eye to eye. "Hey son.... you mother tells me you learned a new technique. Wanna show your old man before i head off to meet the elders?" A warm, and welcoming smile would grow on his face, and his hand would start to ruffle the brown hair on Nate's head that had been perfectly parted in the middle. "w-well father.....I can't really use it in the mist village.....Cause its already misty haha. Sorry dad maybe next time when you take me to.....Konohagakure?" Nate would say grabbing his father's hand by the wrist and removing it from his head, after so he would use his own hands to return his hair back to its original state, or at least close to it. A woman in the back would continue to was the clothing, that woman had been his birth mother, a woman that had true beauty from the many stories he had heard of her, but much like the beginning of the memory, the woman had that strange dark figure around her. A dark figure that shaded her every being in the world of his memory. A forgotten woman.....A tear would drop from the eye of Aeon as he continued to watch the memory........ the smile that shined the mist away from the heart of Nate had begun to fall to its feet and handstand. His father was going to say something that would cause Aeon to truly regret, as his assumptions would dig into his mind. "Son.... i look forward to that day okay. remember though, you want to be as great as your granddad right? If so then you've got to train with the heart of a warrior, the heart of an Angel, and maybe even the heart of a god. Understood?" Nate's father would say as his right hand would slip into his pocket and pull out a picture, a picture of his father and himself. Nate would be struck with awe ,as this had been his first time seeing the picture. He would grab it and hold it up to the light, gazing at his naturally white haired grandfather. "I will father. Ill do my best to make granddad proud no matter what! Do you think he was a powerful senju like you? Or was he more skilled in other releases then Wood release? What type of power did he have father? Did he own one of the legendary weapons like the others did, no better yet did he create his own?" The boy who had once been such a happy little camper, and such a nosy little boy, had grown up to be so bitter. Flailing his arms around as he asked each question at a fast pace. His father closed his eyes and began to think about his father.....his creator.... "You see son, Your grandfather was very strong in the art of lava jutsu. To the point of being able to transform his whole body into lava. He was very smart and he also owned the power of a sage. But there is this secret that not many know of his creations...." Nate's father would say as he would bend over slightly so that the boy's ear and his father's mouth were only inches away from each other. As the words of almost pure silence would flow from the mouth of his father to Nate's ear and forever be saved in his memory base. Struck by the news that his father had delivered he began to move away from the whispering mouth. As he would whisper under his breath. "My father....... is truly awesome." the crystal clear tears of life would fall from only his right eye.
Returning from the memory Aeon would breath a little, wiping his eyes of any obstacle that blocked his view of the world, wiping away the tears he shed for his father, the tear shed from that day and the tears shed throughout his whole life. As his clone would seem to be gloomy as well, looking over to the original he would await the signal to bring forth that of the man they had captured during the fight. After the tears were no longer seen, Aeon would nodded after looking back at the ground, as the clone began to find a closer way to his chakra tree without going into the village. After doing so the tree would break and fall upon the largest thing it had been near. Luckily the copy had been far enough not to be hurt by anything in the vicinity. As a vine, which had been under ground during the time of the flood, and held the new captive Viper uchiha, dug its way through the ground and up to the tree that the man had been standing on, Aeon's clone would cut it and pick up the large part that held his prey, Viper Uchiha. Quickly to return to his original and forever master, Aeon's clone would notice the kumogakure man, but he would not say a word as his real body had still been trapped in the mind of memories. With a smile the clone would answer the man' question and say. "Its simple if you look and see, The bijuu is here to finish the job that i started. Remember the name Kid, I am, we are, Nathan Jay Senju, But please do call us Aeon." The clone would say as it grabbed both the original body and held the large plant closer to himself, as he jumped from the tree branch and ran further from the village. Things had been finished at this point as the tree fell upon the growing chakra of hate. "Time to go viper uchiha, don't wake up anytime soon now, or ill have to end your life at this point and we both wouldn't want that." HE would say, his words that slipped as he left the man in the forest of vast trees. The way he had been jumping had been as if he was trying to mislead the enemy as to not follow his every movement into their deaths, His chakra supply had not yet been depleted to that of death himself, but had been dumbed down to that of a jounin level ninja. A powerful ninja indeed, This was Nathan. As he would reach a point where he could watch the final carnage of the leaf village, without being in harms way, he created a large tree which had been thinner and almost as tall as the tree once located in the leaf, As it set on a cliff like place that could watch the leaf and his many, so called, comrades. The clone was really having true fun at the moment. Nothing had allowed this young boy to release the hate inside for the many years he lived alone with his brother. But it had been something that his father had told him days before he left for the war. He heard the truth....
The truth which had also been hidden in the back of his mind. The ground of the attack of konoha had started from a memory that was half remembered by the original body, His father's truth: "Nathan..... I want you to remember, that i will always love you and your little brother, itsuka. Okay?" Nate's father would say, as he walked with his father through the forest of konohagakure. Nate had grown to the point of reaching his father at chest level to his head now. As the shaded darkness was erased from the memory and the buzz which had originally been in the memory to hid the words and sounds heard that day were also annihilated from his memory, he could see that day clearly again. "Yes, Father i will always know that you love me and Little brother, but why tell me this now?" The boy, nate, would say as his voice had matured a bit from the child's song to that of the cracking growth. The boy was at the age of a pre-teen of 12, four years before the attack on konoha. Looking up to his father with a confused face showing he awaited an answer. "Well.....rememeber when i told you i was a perfect creation of Near, your grand father. Because of his act and decisions through his life....... i've been especially targeted to kill in the war soon to come. The person that does so gets a large sum of money from the hokage. I truly don't understand why but......" Nate's father would say before being rudely interrupted by his son with his vulgar language. "What the fuck!!!" he would say, "Nathan!" His father would utter in reply. " This isn't right, they can't do this just because you're a creatiion of granddads. So im supposed to kill you if you're the son of the devil himself because of the acts he's done. Unacceptable!!!" Nate would say as he would burst into tears. He wanted to know the true reason why his father had been targeted for such a thing like death. As the soft and gentle hand of his father would rubs his back, Nate would realize something important. "I've done my share of things with father...... but i do wish for you to remember that because of this,..... i may just be able to atone for my sins. Father may not of had the smartest mind when it came to the repercussions of his actions... or maybe he did but he never truly cared till he noticed how it would hurt his son in the future. From this day on, if i don't come back i want you to protect your mother and brother with your life. Because they'll hold that love that will keep you stable no matter what. kay?" Nate's father said as his smile would once again light up the dark world that had tried to take the boy on that day. Looking up to see the smile his tears would dry, and the rest would be wiped away by the gust. "Right father, your love for me and Itsuka, and mother will live on through us no matter how much we hate." the boy would say as he placed his hand on the ground and pushed up. As the dust from the ground hid their presence as they disappeared toward the hidden mist village........
The boy would begin to blink, finally coming from the memories that hid from him. He had truly seen his reason at this point. But had not been satisfied with anything. One parent had been avenged and the other was only waiting for her rest. The boy had learned but one thing. His love for his brother was the only thing, the only thing that kept the love of his mother and father in this world. A world without the oppositions, would fall in the end. His eyes watching the village's new battle between the bijuu and the remaining ninja. as the scroll that wrote upon it: "The Creation's Destruction" fell from the vine's innards and rolled to the side of the original Aeon, hitting his foot. As he would be a little startled by it and would look down to see the scroll. A tear would fall as he had not been ready to see who had done it. Placing the scroll in his back pocket and silencing his crying for the moment.
(Exit)
2384 words done
10k/10k Goal Reached^^
((I completed a few things on my own im pretty sure I killed this village so i jump to A rank hahahahaahahah >.> but dont worry ill destroy another one for that glorious S rank spot, My loves^^))