Naruto: Kureshiro
I don't own Naruto, but these entire guys I created are strait from the heart
The rain continued to fall on a humid July evening, in the pale moonlight a child is born. As he is pulled from his mother's womb and placed into a nearby cradle, two scrolls are placed along side him. On the right one that is white as the purest of light while the other was as black as the darkest night. The child's newborn cries echo in the midnight air while overhead two shadows watch over. It has been 16 years since that day and the child must now fight to find his place in the world of the ninja.
The boy stands in the middle of a dense forest the midday sun poking threw the thick canopy. The day had been long and all he really wanted to do was return to his small village home. "Yamato! Wait up!" Turning to the sound of the voice he sees his best friend and partner in crime since they were young, Roxanne. A warm smile greats her as she bounds over to great him. Her short black hair captures the tiny facets of light that shine threw the trees. Her emerald green eyes glimmer as she happily grips the arm of his black sweatshirt. "You know you're supposed to wear that around your forehead." The younger girl adjusted the metal band that was tied around the strap of her clans summoning scroll. "I'll move it when I feel like it, so there!" A defiant look crossed her face as she stared into his dark brown eyes before stuffing both hands into the pockets of her grey winter vest. All around her neck a thick fur ruffle fluttered as a cool breeze blew through the Land of Stones. "Come on let's get going I'm sure your parents and mine wondering where we are." Yamato gently took her hand and the two started moving along the path before them. As they walked the sound of his boots and her sandals echoed in the eerily quiet forest. But another sound cut threw the quiet and a chilling wind began to pick up stopping the two dead in there tracks. It was then that a plaque appeared from the shadows and with it a force that could even destroy all of the 5 Hidden Ninja Villages. Standing in the middle of the path was a boy not much older them him dressed in a heavy black cloak which completely concealed his true form. On his back he carried a 6 foot Iron Maiden coffin that was covered in what looked like a carving of a deformed and contorted skeleton. Several thick metal chains wrapped around the coffin securing it to his back. But more importantly was the headband tied neatly across his forehead. Engraved in the steel was a large upside down crescent moon with a ragged gash that transected the symbol. He moved like a shadow, quickly closing the gap till only 10 feet separated the boy from Yamato and Roxanne. Yamato could feel the aura that radiated from the boy's body completely freezing him in fear. "Today is the day that you die." His voice was strangely calm his black eyes chilling Yamato right to the core. A sweet but strong voice drifted up from behind him as Roxy broke the silence that had befallen the forest. "Do you really think that will go down so easy!?" the newly graduated ninja slid out from behind Yamato and dropped into the Tiger Claw fighting stance. Sliding from the tips of her middle and pointer fingers on both hands a blue shimmering blade made from her chakra appeared. "Step aside girl I have no interest in you. It is the future leader of the Toa that I have been sent to kill by my master." Roxy didn't budge, but spat back at the boy, "I don't think so freak! Yamato isn't going anywhere!" She got ready to pounce, but was stopped by Yamato's outstretched right hand. In that hand was the white scroll, with the black one still securely at his left hip. Roxy could already see drops of blood falling from his thumb, "Rox I'll take him, and you've only just begun your training, he'll kill you with out a second thought. Run on ahead and inform the elders." She slid past the two combatants and took off down the path, as she past him a thin smile spread across his pale lips, "she's not going to get to far this area is already all mine." Rox fell backwards gently rubbing the top of her head, an invisible barrier and turned back with a look of growing fear. "Well it looks like your both mine any way." The boy shot forward as Yamato released the scroll opening it while as the same time paying the token of blood required for summons. There was an explosion of smoke and gripped in Yamato's right hand was one of his two swords, Ryuuko the White Dragon Tiger.