I really can't keep this story out of my head so after 3 years of the characters being around on paper I now going to tell their story.

Stand

Prologue: The Death of a Clan

The dark cloudy skies thundered as the cackling of lightning ceased. The howling winds stopped as quiet reigned upon the two figures. One lay lifeless on the floor as another struggled with staying alive, leaning on to the large tree from the battle field as his breathing became erratic. Coughing, he fell to his knees as his bloodied hand left a trail on the white smooth wall of the boulder, leaving a trail of blood to follow. He coughed up blood, signaling how his death was near as he stared at the cold body that lay in front of him.

"Heh, are you happy now Danzō. I know that this was all your fault." He said as his weak grinned showed one of triumph.

'Amaterasu,' he thought 'I hope you can live life all alone.'

'I wish you luck'

Slowly he could feel his life force failing, as the blood continued to spurt from the open chest wound where his heart once was.

'It's a surprise I lasted this long,' he leaned against the wall now, placing his back to the giant tree that was at the center of the battle field, admiring how stubborn he was to dying. Looking at all the bodies of what use to be the Ōkami clan. He became numb, the only reason he was still living was because of the oxygen or chakra that was left inside his body...or something like that, he figured.

The rushing of footsteps could be heard from the distance, where a young girl was arriving, but all he could do now was staring at girl hoping that she would be able to live her life how she wanted to.

'In the end,' his eyes slowly closed, he couldn't speak as he saw the girl rush to his side. 'It was you… Danzō. Who would try and kill the clan but you, and you almost did but the last one is the strongest one.'

More blood spilled all around him as he lost feeling to his body.

"OTOU-SAN!" The girl yelled out pain laced threw her voice as she came closer to him.

He gave a triumphant grin to daughter, trying to reassure her that the final threat was over. 'My life is almost over with now.'

"Amaterasu, you must protect all members of the Uzumaki family that was my mission in life and now I pass it on to you." He told her as he felt life leaving his body.

"But Otou-san you… you can't leave me. Please stay with me." The young girl cried out.

He closed his eyes, the grin was firmly in place as he closed his eyes and waited for death, 'I wonder what death is like.' He couldn't feel the person who started shaking him, or hear the yell that would have made any person deaf; instead, his eyes remained closed as his hands fell to the floor which splashed in the puddle of his blood.

He was dead.

Ōkami Akio was dead.

And the only part of him that was left in this world was his 6 year old daughter Ōkami Amaterasu.

The last member of the Ōkami clan was now all alone crying for the father and clan that she had just lost.

Darkness, all she saw was darkness as she felt herself slowly drifting in the endless abyss; then coldness and freezing pain. The pain continued until slowly, she felt herself getting used to the pain, as if she was adapting.

'Where am I?' She heard herself speak even though it was a thought.

As her eyes opened she saw a murky hall with pipes shaded in black, browns, and whites. The only sound was of dripping water.

Two huge cages should tall in front of her. In between the cages was a pair of pure white wings that glowed bright in the darkness.

To her left she saw a golden eye that showed what was happening in the real world that she couldn't see.

"She has come" a voice came from the cage on the left as a pair of brown eyes glowed demonically down at her.

"Yes she has but she is too young. Why is she here then?" the second voice said from the cage on the right as 2 pair of eyes glowed.

One of white and one of black.

"Then she must leave for now" the first voice said as a brown chakra came out and hit her into the light.