I OWN NOTHING
Chapter 1
He did not know what was going on. At barely one and a half, he did not have the sufficient mental capacity and social awareness to recognise what was going on. He merely observed his two parents screaming in pain, writhing about on the ground in despair and pain as a group of 4 stood before them.
The lead woman, with coal black burning with great intensity that sent a shiver down his spine with an emotion he did not yet understand, turned her arm towards him and with a whip like motion, all that happened was
-pain-pain-pain-
He cried, but it did little to reduce the pain. In fact, it grew in a crescendo, increasing like a wave as his young body was wrecked with pain. His parents, on the floor, made a valiant effort to strike back and so the witch turned to focus all her madness upon them, leaving them to cry out in pain on the marbled floors once again.
His torment, however, was continued by a man who had walked forward, nearer towards him, so near that he was barely an arm away.
The pressure pounding in his mind grew and grew, and suddenly it ceased to exist, as if all else in the universe had stopped. He saw nothing, felt nothing, and heard nothing. It was the void, and nothing else.
A resounding 'click' made itself known.
Just like that, the void ceased to exist, and a rushing pressure filled his head and every essence of his body, warping both with foreign knowledge and power. And then, like reaching the top of a mountain after a horrifying climb during a blizzard, he felt the serenity of once again being in control.
He mumbled, and pushed.
The wooden bars of the cradle surrounding him suddenly turned into living stakes filled with nature's power and struck out at his attacker, piercing his body all the way through.
As Rabastan Lestrange, felt his lifeblood leave him through the holes in his body from the attack of the Longottom child, he heard the last phrase of his life. It was only too bad he did not understand it.
"I, the Shinobi no Kami, will find peace in this wretched land."