Sharingan copyright goes to Naruto
Book copyright goes to me
Satanic\Selken copyright goes to me
Prologue
In a cold stone chamber several feet underground with one wooden door and behind this door was a staircase leading up to a old church that was abandoned for several years, the chamber had few torches on the wall to light the chamber. In the middle of the chamber lay a boy about 14 years old with no clothes on his young body but shadows where barley on the figure so you couldn't see to much features of the boy. The creators where happy to have finally create him it took many years and they had to find a young body to hold and satisfy the demon soul so they stole it from a graveyard and found a body suitable. The boy was a 14 year old going to high school next year that died in a car crash, no one found out that he was dead, it had decayed a bit he had been buried just a week ago but when the demon took the body the decay had vanished completely and looked like he had been asleep. The craters knew no one knew of the events, or so they thought.
Chapter 1: School
A year after events
Monday 6:00 Am in the morning in Tokyo, Japan. "hey get up you have to get ready for school!" A voice rang in my ear and a hand shook my left shoulder. I swatted the hand away "leave me alone." I mumbled in a tired voice, "Come on all ready you wont get enough time to take a shower and get your school uniform on!" I got annoyed of the yelling so I sat up in bed, "Fine fine I'm up I'm up." I got out of bed in some shorts black shorts on and no shirt on showing my abs to the person which was a girl. "Ugh can't you warn me when you have that on?" she looked away from me, "Can't you stop hounding me when I'm asleep?" I responded to her in a flat voice. "No I can not but I know you wish I did." I walked to my closet in my room and got my school uniform and went into the hall out side my bedroom to get a towel. The hall was full of only two or three kids and the hall was plain there was no pictures on the white hall and the floor was made out of wood which had been polished to a flat, smooth, shiny, surface and was lined with doors with numbers on them so we foster kids wouldn't get confused on where are rooms where. Yes I'm a foster kid but the only problem is I don't remember if I had parents or even if they died or left me in the cold world to die in. The story was how I got here is, when I was 14 I was found walking the streets at night by the cops which they took me to the TPD and gave me some clothes and asked where I had walked from and they say I said I didn't remember and so when they got done asking me and trying to look for my real parents, that they didn't find, they sent me here to The Tokyo Foster Kids Palace which I guess it's ok here and stuff but still. I got my towel and went for a shower.
After I got my deodorant and my school uniform on I met up with the girl that woke me up. Her name was Sillvis and she had black hair and green eyes and tan skin that looked as if she was kissed by the sun she was wearing her uniform too and a shoulder bag which I was too but mine was made for a guy not a girl. "Well at least you look presentable." She said to me with a flat stair in my face. "Ya and at least I have good grades." She glared at me then and we walked to our high school with out a word to me and we split up to go to our first class. I got to my class early, as I always do, and no one was there, and that was typical and yet normal for me. I got out my notebook and pencil to take notes for the class. The Classroom was a warm gray room with at least 24 desks in it I mean the class room was big and the fit the desks by 6 desks across and 4 desks down and I sit in the fourth front desk. No one was in the room not even the teacher so I was alone so I took out my sketch book and drew a dragon that I had in my mind for a wile now and when I got done with it I took out a pen and penned the lines that I needed to keep cause I draw in shapes and then took out my Charcoal and put on the shading I needed to get in my sketch, I colored it next, a flesh color for the belly scales and put in a red to the scales on top of the back, head, and tail, next I signatured it and then the bell rang and I put my sketch book away. Oh and my name is Selken I don't remember my real name so I wanted to have that name.