Valor's Pillar
Chapter 1: The Pity of Humanity
Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto specific ideas, but I do own my Characters.
Darkness, emptiness, survival. The three basic ideals constructed into a soldier of Neil, born right out of the wound, they were trained and condition to become the deadliest Shinobi in existence, for the glory of the kingdom of Zeno. There enemy, were tyrants. They fought with brutal tactics, ranging from spells to summons, Certic. They been fighting for many years now, as each side was at there end of there supplies. Soon enough, the next shipment of Zeno's Forces, Neil was sent to the battlefield. Nobody knew their names, all they knew was to fight for there King. They rushed into the battlefield, like a stampede of black oxes. The Certic saw their attack and made the back summon up there mana, as the front made a triangle formation with there shield, The troops of Neil despise this, slash against their formation, as the rear threw their pikes and spears. Each side didn't have enough troops to overpowered the other but...soon enough, the Neil troops were blown back by a green wave of energy making them sprawled on their back. The Neil didn't know who did this, until saw the royal garments. The King came into battle. The troops steady themselves and rush back out there only to have many of there bodies ripped apart by green energy. Only six troops remained out of the 70 troops. This was it, the last of them. They clicked off their mask and watched there purple eyes shifted into black with a white rose in the pupil. They saw the summons came into life, as a 30 feet Wolf coated in ice with yellow pupils, the troops turn to their youngest members and nodded at him. He gasped and close his eyes tightly forcing a black skeleton structure to cover them as the spear of ice were collide against them. "Damn it, this thing is a pain in ass! Hurry up and get us out of here Ze-. He didn't get anymore chances, as he fell backward having a hole where his heart was, the King had his hand outstretched singling he did this. "Heh, did you really think I'm going let you COWARDS LEAVE!" The remaining Neil watched light left the young soldier eyes as they made the oldest take the body and warped away into one of there hideouts. The remaining Neil soldiers looked up seeing the raining of arrows, they all grinned and held out there arms, feeling the arrows impale there bodies. They didn't even survive from their fall as the Certic couldn't help but cheer for there victory knowing they won the war at last. When the older Neil placed the young boy near the wall, he began using complex magic to heal the wounds and drained the energy from the plasma. Once he was healed, he open up a chamber on the ground where he slid his body in watching the glyphs glowed and put him in hydrogen state of rest, the man laughed slightly watching his son, freeze so he cocontinue the next generation of Neil. "Have a nice journey son...your mother and me love you..Kiyan.." Soon enough, the floorboard fix themselves as he look down seeing his wounds. "Heh, guess it time for me to see you again my love.." Soon enough, he fell to never rise again. The kingdom of Zeno was cast in flames until the eye of emptyness rose again.