A Naruto Sequel: The End Of The world
Prologue
The doctor told me I should write about what's happened, that it might help me take it in easier. Which seems ridiculous to me anyway, even if I accept what happened, nothing is ever ok in this world. Actually, she isn't even a real doctor, she's just been picking things up from trial and error and scattered documents we've found, so there's that as well. But here I am, writing because I don't know what else to do. I don't know what else to do now that the last relative I had, my older brother, is dead.
I suppose I'll start from the beginning? Maybe that will help?
I was born in a place called the village hidden in the leaves, that place doesn't exist anymore. I was born during the early years of what they called the golden age of the shinobi world, an age of peace and advancement. My own past seems like a fairy tale to me now. I wish I dreamed of my childhood, the days before the end, the days when my family were still alive but my sleep is haunted by the events of E-day.
The end of days, E-day as we call it. 2 and a half years ago now I think, it's hard to keep track That was the day I was meant to become a ninja, the day I graduated from the hidden leaf village academy. I had shown my brand new headband to my mum and brother, but I couldn't wait to show my dad. I never saw my dad that day. Or ever again for that matter. He wasn't in the village that day, he was at the five kage summit and he died there. My mum died in front of me, saving me.
Most of the adults in the village died that day, only a handful of them survived and the rest of them died in the following six months, saving us; the children of the village. Our original leader, Mirai Sarutobi was the last of the adults to die, leaving us as a group of genin and chunin scavenging across the world. Sarada Uchiha is our leader now, 19 years old and she leads what remains of humanity.
We call them demons, the things that invaded on E-day. They are twisted in behaviour and outward appearance, like a nightmare in living form. Before E-day, the sky was a beautiful thing but now it is a reminder, a horrible memory. The day the sky opened, and they poured through and killed everyone. I'm sure before E-day, being able to speak of the death of everyone I knew and love would have been a point of concern, but that was a different era. The irony about E-day was no one in the village would have survived that day if it wasn't for a demon of our own world. Kurma; the nine tailed fox, the tailed beast that lived inside of my father, the seventh hokage for his entire life; and the only family I have left.
My name, is Himawari Uzumaki. And I live at the end of the world.
