Prologue
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In the the village known as Konoha The Will of The Fire had always been strong. Driven by vengeance and hatred, to inflict damage back to those that had damaged them. They turned death and war into an art form worshipped by children and civilians alike. Some became a part of this will, this circle of life and death. Many lost their friends and loved ones, but it wasn't always this way. These arts had developed into what they were as generations twisted and skewed the definitions and the embodiment of their beliefs for the next generation. This carried on into The Great Shinobi Wars.
The origins of their fervent pursuing of war, pain, and hatred were buried deep, but one young boy would soon rediscover the true meaning of the The Will of The Fire.
A/N: This is a prologue of sorts. I am looking for a beta reader and someone to help me with my Japanese which I plan on trying to use intermittently throughout this story. PM me if you'd like to help! Next chapter will be an actual chapter with good length.
