HEY EVERYONE! THIS IS THE FIRST STORY ON THIS ACCOUNT! I DO HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY IT AND FOLLOW AND OR REVIEW IT! NOW MY SPELLING IS NOT THE BEST SO BARE WITH ME! ALSO I WILL ALLOW FLAMES SINCE IT IS A WAY OF CORRECTING MY STORIES AND HELPING ME OUT ALOT! SO ANYWAYS IF YOU LIKE IT ALOT I MIGHT CONTINUE THE STORY AND IF YOU DONT, OH WELL THEN.

I DONT OWN NARUTO!ONLY MY OCS!

normal speech "hi"

thoughts 'hi'

jitsu "hoi"

demon or summons(and naruto in kyuubi cloak aka rage mode) "RAHHHHHHHHHH"

Late at night layer a man in the middle of an open clearing in the middle of the forest, the moon was full and it's bright light illuminated the area with a calm dim shine. The tree's leaves giving off a beautiful shine and the grass around him glowed a nice green. There was no wind causing the scenery to look very tranquil.

The man simply laid there, his face in a neutral expression. He was the definition of "the perfect man". Though he looks rather young to be a man, the way his presence and the look in his eyes says that he is certainly a man. His face was angular and has a cold expression. His hair is rather long, but his silver locks that seem like they were never cut in his life time give off an elegance to the man. The way they shine in the moon like makes him seem like he is a god. In addition to that His eyes were an exotic color of purple, though very common in the area it wasn't the color that made them exotic, it was gleam that they gave off that was mystical. His body well toned In retrospect of his appearance which is that of a seventeen year old. He could stand to about five feet and eleven inches and six foot with shoes.

He simply lays there his hair faired out in all directions on the ground, his eyes and hair shining in the bright moon light as he gazes into the moon that is so holly to the people. He sighs his gaze locked on the massive white orb in the sky. He was perfect. No one could match up to his superiority. All but one woman. The woman who he loved from a far for many years but knew he could never have. It's been years since the last time he has seen her. He would love to see her, yet she's dead.

He wishes he could have protected her, cared for her! But he knew he couldn't. He had a duty to hold, but now...that duty no longer exists. He could have went to her now that its gone but she's dead! But she's dead with an heir. An heir which he will not allow harm to be given to. An heir to be crowned head of a clan.

"Uzumaki...Naruto...the son of Kushina...my new master..." With that a cloud passes infront of the moon, blocking out its light. It then soon passes over and the man is gone from his spot but the whispers do not leave.

"none shall hurt her son."