He will definitely be strong. When that time comes, I will take over. In order to be free again I will take over this body and make it mine.
So pitiful. He will be raised to become a strong host, yet when time comes he won't be able to win against you. Such a pitiful soul.
And you are not? Following orders without a thought. In order to protect someone as innocent as a child you will deceive both the child and yourself into believing you're the enemy. What do you believe in? What do you see in that child? Is it due to blood that you will deceive others or is it something else?
I have no connection to that child, nor I to your host. I am the enemy. I have deceived many to gain their trust. That child is no different. My soul was long gone by the time you had appeared. I am nothing but a shell living on mere instinct alone.
Mere instinct? If you were living on mere instinct alone, you would be without such emotional value. Your eyes tell no lies. No matter how much you try to deceive me with them, it'll be useless. I am completely unshaped by your influence over me. My mind is not as simple as you think it may be.
Truly, I can see that. These images you see are not mere illusions, but memories. My memories. The memories of the night when I first saw you. You were a fierce creature. You were free to do as you liked then, but now you are caged in this child's body waiting idly before you can move freely once more.
I know of nothing before I met you, but I believe you are no different. Someone as free as I was, now trapped in a world of fantasy. You can no longer see your own reality. You have fallen before me, yet you act as if this is only a dream. You won't escape from here.
I accepted the consequences before stepping foot into your area. I understand my reality. I am already dead. It is not I whom have stepped foot into your reality, it is you who have fallen into my world. This is not a fantasy. This is my reality. This is all that I have given my life for. You are no different. In order to break the curse that have been placed upon my blood, I choose to set you free.
Hmph. So you have realized. You are no longer part of the living. You're right. This is not my trap, but yours. A world—secure in your grasp—without fear; without pain; a world of dreams. The peace you've desperately fought for with your life. The peace you sacrificed many to. The peace in which you seeked the most was but mere words of a fantasy dreamland. This is the peace you have seeked—death.
You're right. This is the peace I've searched so long for. It is in death do we find peace. It is in death we find salvation. It is in death that we begin to search anew. Time has caused your decision to waver. You've seen death's hand many times but escaped. But now, finally after such long a time, death have finally reached you. Kyuubi…welcome to the world of the dead.
The host…is nothing but a mere figment of my imagination. I've lost my life along with the others in order to revive our once gallant form. Truly, this must be peace. I no longer feel the need to hunt. I've long forgotten my mission. Now I can rest in peace. Brat, I thank you.