I do not own NARUTO. I only own my Original Characters.
I kept my head down. The faded blue turban around my scalp twisted around my heart-shaped face. My fading black and sliver dress was torn to shreds. The bundle I held in my arms squirmed. This bundle could have the power to save our world. I raised my eyes. Two new figures were approaching. They were my contacts. One was covered by similar clothing, but more distinguished, the robes were blue and white, whipping around his form. The other wore a hat that had points resembling cat ears. Instinctively I felt the top of my head, where the reason for my turban was hidden. The cat-eared male stopped in front of my thin, frail form. I looked him in the eyes, and he flinched. My eyes were different colors. One blue, the other brown. I smiled grimly, handing him the small bunch of cloth, it squirmed again, having a new source of warmth. The young, robed man shook my hand and the pair walked away. I waved at what once had been mine. What once was the most important and number one thing to protect. My late little sister's child, Sanyana.
My sister and I were half-demons. I was moon, she was sun. Cat and dog. Or, more specifically, white leopard and gold wolf. Two of the least common earth-walk demons. My sister, Hikari, was killed for her child. However, they had failed to kill me and, as my demon's other half was dying, my sister told me to protect Sanyana. I also had a curse. I would stay at my age until the child reached my present age. Which, the Shinobi thought they could kill me by killing the child, before they figured out she had more power than I.
Looking down at the sand, I let my earthly body be taken by the sands, and went to complete my dream-walk to the heavens.
More later! I promise. This is just the heaven demon's perspective. (No, she doesn't die yet!)