Alright people if you read Kyuubi/Naru fics or Naru/Yondy fic you may already know me as the author of Shadow Kyuubi and Kyuubi's Keeper yea I know they're not finished and I probably won't ever finish those because I hate how they turned out… However I am going to try this again AND try to finish this mind you guys I have much time on my hands at this moment so I could probably pull off some pretty long chapters, right? So yea I'm going Shinzo on yall and for those who have red Seiko-sama's "Shall I be forgiven" you will notice much of this is similar however, I will also be doing a lot of my own things. So Seiko I give you full credit for most my ideas.
Prologue:
A lone figure walked in a wasteland of destroyed buildings. He grimaced at his own work. 'Why can't I stop hating humans?' he thought bitterly to himself. He then decided to get out of the wasteland quickly.
He soon was at a city museum. For some unknown reason human artifacts and legends fascinated him. Though he had to keep himself concealed because his "issues". He eventually came to an interesting story. It is called "The Ryuu Blade". He read it quickly his eyes widening as he progressed through. Than at the end a sick twisted smile came upon his face. He was going to have to find this blade no matter what the cost. The blade, as the legend told was one of insane power. It also told that the blade lie in a temple. As soon as he was finished with the legend he silently shut the book and put it back by the other old and worn tomes in the museum.
He soon was out of the city heading south the best place to start was a temple he found awhile back. As soon as the city was out of sight he let a horrible wretched laughter. No he was not laughing insanely he is a very sane person; however his control over his evil and goodness was very unstable.
He thought of all the sins he has done and wished to repent in a way before someone brought his end. He knew how much he needed to repent for however since his darkness was still consuming him he was never repenting just sinning. He wondered how he could stop himself from killing anymore. He hated senseless killing yet he himself was doing that and in turn he hated himself more than anyone else.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he came upon a city. He walked through the entrance and quickly started to walk through the town. People just glanced his way not bothering to question him. He loved the fact that he was one of the ageless or the immortal if you prefer. He could never die from old age as sad as that sounds he doesn't mind at all. Since not many know the immortal actually exist he is free to roam because he is thought to be dead. However his bounty was never taken down they seem to have one of those few who does know and won't tell. It doesn't matter to him really.
He finally reached the other end of the city. He was quite relieved that he was not talk to. His hatred may have triggered if it was a human. He really hoped humans didn't try talking to him. As he walked out the gates of the village he glanced at 1 last thing, his bounty.
Most Wanted: Dead or alive, The Dark king, Mushrambo. Reward:2 million yen.
This chapter has been hopefully completely revised….
