Disclaimer: I only own the OC and the idea behind this story. If I owned Sasuke,...not even finishing that.
Kagami
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Prologue
A beautiful, white bird landed on the trees just outside of the leader's home. Its feathers were not very defined, but I was not really examining the birds. Hanzo, leader of Amegakure, was struggling to keep the village united as the country was caught in a violent civil war.
Hanzo was my grandfather, and, since my parents had died in a raid on the school where they worked, I was treated like a precious stone and hidden away from the world. The compound was guarded day and night by those still loyal, but the guards' faces were constantly changing. No one lasted long.
I knew I wasn't supposed to go near the doors or windows, but I wanted to see the bird. Perhaps, it would even let me touch it. It would be as close as I would get to freedom.
Somewhere between opening the window and reaching out to stroke it's pale form, an explosion occurred. The tree's trunk split down the center, and the wall of the compound shattered. Flames licked at the roof overhead, and I struggled to keep conscious as blood poured from the large gash in my skull.
Even though I was dying, I had never seen anything more beautiful than the flames that surrounded me. Peaceful as I was, I could hear panicked shouts and crying. Hanzo, though he rarely left his secret room, was there. He couldn't reach me, no matter how powerful his ninjutsu were.
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Author Rant
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This is the prologue to my story. It is in first person, as one can see. The person narrating is the OC character. You will find her name out as the story goes on. This is not the first Sasuke story I've written, but...I'm not a big Sasuke fan. Okay, I'm a closet Sasuke fan.
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