A/N: I am using an OC and an original clan that I created, so don't get mad at me for that, with the clan, all members have fiery colored eyes that constantly change color, and most have dark red hair, though some have smoke colored hair.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, or anything like that Az'Rael, the Kasaikei clan and the character Nushiko however, are mine.
"No, no, no, that isn't right!"
The scolded teenager ran her fingers through her smoke colored hair as she looked at her father, and teacher, who was also trying to teach her how to summon Az'Rael the burning Angel, their clan's protector since it's formation. But she was screwing it up horribly, unable to summon anything, not even a lousy ember. Nushiko sighed and looked at her father with bored eyes, she didn't want to do this, she already knew that she wouldn't be able to summon anything, Az'Rael wouldn't allow it. Hearing her sigh, her father glared at her and saw the boredom in her eyes.
He sighed and said, "Fine, go, we'll try again later."
Nushiko smiled and threw her arms around her father in a hug, the single Ring of Fire on her finger glinting in the sunlight. The Ring not only symbolized that she was an adult in her clan but also stored extra chakra that she could use at any time. She then rushed off to meet her friends in the village, going to complain about their individual training.
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Nushiko's father looked up at her as she stood above him, glaring down at him with betrayal in her eyes. Her father had tried to usurp the clan leader's power, and that was the only reason he had tried to get her to summon Az'Rael. She lifted her katana and brought it down upon her father's neck, ignoring his attempts at pleas and accusations of betrayal he threw at her. She bent down after her father's headless corpse hit the ground and said a small prayer to Az'Rael that his soul would be spared a little punishment, but not all. A glint on his finger caught her eye and she pulled off her father's ring, slipping it onto the finger of her opposite hand, even though it was forbidden to have multiple.
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Her mother's corpse lay on the funeral pyre, her wrists slit by her own hands. Nushiko stepped up and, as was her right, lit the pyre to destroy her mother's body and ring, so that no one would try to use them. She had failed to get her mother's ring before the rest of the clan had discovered that her mother had killed herself. She wore a cloak that depicted scenes of flame, war, and death, and the hand with her father's ring was hidden in the arm of her cloak. She vowed to herself that no one would betray her again, ever. She knew that if someone in her clan found out about her ring that they would hunt her, and if they did, then she would start to hunt them, and take their rings for herself.