Prologue
"Why?..."
A small figure lay in the rain.
"Why do you hate me?..."
Another figure, hundreds of miles away, lay on a stone dais covered in dust. Two eyes opened, the malevolent tomoe of the Sharingan spinning wildly next to an eye of the deepest brown.
"Where...am I?"
Hi! This is my first story, so if you could tell me what you think of my story, it would be much appreciated.
I will try to update as much as I can, but the chapters will probably be rather short.
So, PM me if you have any questions, and happy reading (or not)!
