Yukihana Prologue
They say the first ninja was not of our world. That the first full-blooded ninjas to walk the earth came from outer-space. Century's ago the Uchiha clan came into existence as the the first ninja clan. As law, there is an equal and opposite reaction to every action. When they came into existence a sister clan was formed.
The clan came about as the Uchiha's social and bloodline opposites, because of this they were believed to die out in the early stages of the ninja formations. The world was too abominable for them to survive unlike the Uchiha who thrived on the lands evil.
A rumor was made that the Byakugan was the Uchiha's age old sister clan and it has been widely accepted among the nations since then. Though the real sister clan never died out, they lived in solitude away from shinobi. Nearer modernization but still keeping their distance as they lived in hiding.
No records have ever been kept nor descriptions, over time they have been erased from history. They specialize in water, wind and a portion of earth elements as their brother clan holds power over fire, lightning and portions of earth elements. The only thing they have in common is that they are both lineages on the verge of dieing out.
A woman stood on the cliff side facing the sea. The wind howled around her form, the edges of her cloak whipped back and forth in a torrent of movement. The chalky dust from the cliff was lifted from its crevices in the harsh winds causing a blanket of mist every few moments behind the eerie woman.
She stood like a stone, looking like a statue that had been there since time began. Her form was covered. High black boots, slightly heeled with an open toe. A long streamline hooded cloak adorned her destructive figure. Unique eyes hidden behind the over hanging hood and her slender jawline covered by a faded, black mask. Much like the one a departed mist exile, Zabuza once wore.
She was a closed book, shrouded in a heavy fog of concealment. This was The Child of Winter, rumoured to hold the clan leader Yukihana bloodline limit of a deceased clan.
All those fighting among each other below her on the shoreline stood frozen. They did not know what to expect. She was rumored to decimate armies without the aid of her associates. Though those were just chilling rumours told as ghost stories for grown-ups in army camps.
It was the calm before the storm. Silenced raged and doubts buried themselves in enemy minds as she stood unmoving atop the cliff face. She merely watched mutely as hundreds of faces studied her unemotional demeanor.
She walked leisurely over the cliff. Jumping at the edge of it with apparent lightness. For the lightness of her touch, she seemed to be propelled miles before slowly falling in a graceful stance as her coat flickered madly behind her.
And then what they dreaded came. Swooping under the womans feet was just one of her deadly weapons. Even her own familiars stood with agape mouths as the boss sized summon came in for the kill with her atop its pristine back.
Not affected by the terse movements of the animal, her face remained unmoved as men and women dived out of the way for the fight to come.