Remembrance-A Gaara Fanfic
Foreword
I was born in a world of ninjas. The many countries lived together in an uneasy peace: the Land of Fire, Land of Water, Land of Sound, Land of Earth, Land of Rain, Land of Grass, Land of the Waterfall, Land of Lightning, and the Land of Wind. However, the countries decieved each other many times. This is the story of one such decievence.
My clan has existed on the border between the Land of Sound and the land of Fire. My family was constantly split between which land we belonged to. Every year, countless shinobi would come to our home asking for help against other lands. Every time we refused, saying we belonged to no ninja land. After time, my family had to choose which land to belong in. After much debate, it was decided that we were to belong in the Land of Sound due to our unique way of fighting, battling with an instrument. However, I was different.
My name is Fue. I was born with the ability to battle with any instrument unlike the rest of my family, who could only control one instrument. But my instrument of choice was a flute, hence my name. I have long black hair and purple eyes. But there we even secrets about me that I was soon to discover.