600 years before Uzamaki Naruto's time. I hope that you do not mind me doing this. Meh. Reviews will be welcome, I mean it, seriously.
Hail rained down from the heavens. The little icicles cut away everything it hit, leaves, bark, skin, fur, and gravel. Animals scurried away to their homes. Even the predators seemed to sense of what was about to happen. Winds carried the clashing of metal against metal, the slap against skin; grotesque snarls erupted from two cliffs. The cliffs themselves were barren from the uses, chakra abused it, humans abused it, and animals abused it. Life did not grow on those cliffs from how much battles fought there. Dominance portrayed through the land. The sane mammals strayed away from this particular area, and those whom were not, killed from pressure to the heart and mind.
Kai (Release)
There was an increase of amount for dominance, it seemed the air around them wanted to disconnect, giving little oxygen. Energy raced through the air, demanding dominance on both sides. Then something blasted through the air, blowing everything away. The wind was taking trees from the ground, along with their roots. The close animals were baying, yapping, and in shock of such power, that was delivering pain just from wind.
Rouga Nadare no Jutsu (Wolf Fang Avalanche Technique)
An eerie deep voice whispered. Then suddenly, howls rang through the air. It was wild calls, also made by its user. Pure white wolves danced through the boulders, some leaping over. They howled and snarled as they neared the other cliff.
Tajuu Kage Bunshin no Jutsu (Multiple Shadow Clone Technique)
Whispered another, a female it seemed like. Suddenly the howls cut off from the area; some sounds made that those things explode. The ground shook violently. Ice spread through the ground and boulders. Suddenly, a bright lightning strike showed what was happening, who was destroying the land, who was destroying themselves.
A man and a woman. Both wearing cloaks, the hoods were up, only giving off their eye color and white teeth. Emerald clashed against sapphire. Brother clashed against sister. Two demons fought for dominance. Neither getting the advantage. One too quick and small, the other too powerful and large.
Hyoton: Haryu Moko (Ice Release: Piercing Dragon Fierce Tiger)
Whispered the man. Suddenly everything between the two cliffs froze, leaving nothing living, nothing dieing. The ice was solid, showing the captured animals and clones alike inside it. Horror raced through the air, animals lost their minds and battled against one another.
The wind whipped the air and tore off the cloaks that were on the humans.
The man had black hair that been tied back into a low ponytail, waxen skin, emerald green eyes, soft skin but his hands were calloused, built chest, long legs, and six foot four inches. His clothing made up of a white sleeveless over shirt with a white long sleeved shirt underneath that had a high collar. The pants were white with many pockets, the kunai/shuriken belt attached to the right leg; the shoes were more along the lines of white leather with steeled toes. Handsome and powerful, the male had a headband of a leaf imprinted on it around his waist.
The woman had black hair that went to her bottom, ice blue eyes, waxen skin that was soft but her hands were slightly calloused too from the work she did over the years as a ninja, big breasts, wide hips, long legs, five foot nine inches. She had black clothing: black long sleeved shirt with a black no sleeved shirt on over it that buttoned up to underneath her breasts. Her pants were skin tight at the thighs and frayed out from the knee down. Her boots were also black that were steeled at the toes too. The beautiful female had a headband on around her neck; the sigil looked like a gourd for sand.
Blood sprayed against the ice. A beautiful grey wolf thrown up there onto the ice from below by other animals. Its jaws were gaping with foam coming from its mouth. The only seeing parts of the eyes were white. Twitching and breathing for the last of its life, the wolf stood and snarled at nothing in particular. It stood stock-still. Its legs spread apart; mouth was open into a silent snarl with the foam coming from its mouth. The color of the eye still not to seen. Every hair on its body seemed to stand. The tail and ears erected. Then it collapsed, the body making a sickening sound as it hit the ice.
As the humans watched this, they recharged their powers, along with their demons. The same thought came to them as they looked at the dead animal. They looked at one another, to see if the other got it. They smirked in unison, along with the hand signs they did next.
Shikyaku no Jutsu (Four Legs Technique)
The area filled with smoke. Howls filled the air. It sounded like hounds from Hell, but the humans that now stood there were wolves.
White verses Black. Life verses Death.
The brother was white, life flowing through him. His eyes hooded from the continuous hail. Emerald green eyes narrowed at the black wolf standing opposite of him. His body was large and well muscled. His fur was pure white, not an ounce of evil shrouding his thoughts. His angelic body was shaking of the deed he was about to do. The air around him screamed with power, and the other just as much.
The sister was pure black, the epitome of evil and darkness. Death covered her thoughts as she watched her brother. Her icy blue eyes were hard and emotionless. Her tail erected along with her ears too. Except for the fact that she was small and lithe.
This was for dominance, this was to end their many a year feud, this was to show who was stronger and had more wits about them. Battle experience was needed, thoughts under control, emotions detached. Blood and bond ties severed. Friendship, loyalty, dignity, and appropriateness thrown aside.
They came at one another at an animalistic frenzy. The white wolf launched himself into the air while the black wolf slinked forward close to the ground. Then she jumped and met on with the male and snarls emitted through the air.
Hot blood splattered on the ice and melted it just slightly. They landed and jumped again at one another. Claws dug into their skins, teeth ripped at their throats. Both too heavily matched for everything.
Just then, the hail came down harder, blinding them both. At that chance, both of their demons erupted from the energy of them.
Eagle and hawk. The ancient birds unfolded their wings.
The beating of the wings blew everything away except on the battlefield. The eagle was pure white and the hawk was pure black. Going at one another at the same time, the opposing sides clashed and chakra exploded from all around them.
The hail was at a killing speed, the call for dominance and blood was notorious. None of them noticed that thirty-six people surrounded the area by peer strength and will. All were chanting at the same time, at the same goal.
These thirty-six people were going to seal the two demon birds and both animalistic humans away for good. All knew they were going to die. As the battle raged on, getting bloodier by the second. Feathers dropped from both demon birds of ancient. The sane humans continued with the sealing jutsu for all four.
Eighteen people for two humans, and eighteen other people for the demons. When the last of the seals came, then did the confrontationists know what was going to happen the wolves/humans looked at one another and transformed back into their human forms and stare longingly at each other.
"Until the day we are released, hate will curdle in my whole being and will bring my wrath upon you the next time we meet, my younger twin…Dayne."
The female said and her flowing black hair was perfectly still, her ice blue eyes were furious with hatred and loathing. While the male called, Dayne was dreading the words he next said.
"Until then, my older twin…Desirae. Remember, when we meet again that I will rip your body piece by piece until you die of agony that you have put me through to battle against you. However, I will not stop loving you. Only because you are my beloved, you are I. You are the one who made me who I am today, but I will make sure that everything you know will die with you; and I'll do it with my own hands."
He vowed and his emerald green eyes pitted against the ice blue once more.
The seals were finished and they being drawn into them. The humans that were sealing them collapsed dead from the chakra decapitation starting from the weak. One by one human fell after another as they sealed those whom were destroying the beautiful land.
The sealing done and only the nine strongest stood, just barely alive. The hail had disappeared and it was bright, warm, and sunny out. The humans came forth and looked at one another.
Mizu no Kuni (Water Country), Kaminari no Kuni (Lightning Country), Tsuchi no Kuni (Earth Country), Hi no Kuni (Fire Country), Kaze no Kuni (Wind Country), Tsuki no Kuni (Moon Country), Kiba no Kuni (Fang Country), Tsume no Kuni (Claw Country),
"The sealing is done, done very well." Said a male with a leaf on his head. "I, Arashi Melcom (1), will report to Konohagakure immediately after I'm finished restoring my chakra." He said and others followed suit. The male that had the leaf on his headband had dark blonde hair (or dirty blonde) and stormy blue eyes. He looked powerful, and is powerful because he survived the sealing of the two demons and the two animalistic humans.
A female from Sunagakure stepped forward and said the same. "I, Targaryen Jaehaerys (2), will report to Sunagakure immediately after I'm finished restoring my chakra also." The beautiful female had light brown hair and melted chocolate brown eyes.
The four scrolls that held the entities passed to Hi no Kuni and Kaze no Kuni. The male demon and male human taken into hand by Konohagakure and the two females to Sunagakure.
All sat down and rested, falling asleep. The Suna and Konoha peoples stayed up and stared at one another. "Are you sure that you can take it?" Melcom asked gently, his voice was soft and hoarse. Jaehaerys replied quickly, but she sounded defeated. "Could you take it?" Her chest seemed to move twice and he realized that she was crying.
"Oh, I…I….Melcom…" Jaehaerys whispered, her honeyed voice was saddened. Melcom had a feeling wash over him and he came forward. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her close and breathed in her scent. "Same here, Jaehaerys, same here." He whispered back and he started to cry himself. "It was very difficult, and to tell you the truth, I thought I wasn't going to make it too. We have to carry our dead back to our villages. Remember, we have to be strong for our villages." He murmured and nuzzled her gently.
Returning the nuzzle, she rested against him, and fell asleep. Melcom sat there, letting one more tear fall before he stopped crying in joy and sorrow.
He looked down at the female in his arms, knowing that he loved her with all of his heart. "I love you, Jaehaerys Targaryen." He kissed her softly on the lips and, in her sleep, returned the kiss as gently as he gave it.
"I love you too, Melcom Arashi." Her voice honey sweet in her rest faze.
For him, it was the end of battle for the villages, for the moment, but the beginning too.
(1) Melcom, his name, I got from a book I am reading at the moment. A Feast for Crows by George R.R. Martin.
(2) Jaehaerys Targaryen is also from the same book, A Feast for Crows by George R.R. Martin.
What did you guys think of it? Was it alright? I thought of this, along with a friend, after I started this story.
Kudos to you, Vauss, for helping me with the Prologue.
Any who and until next time,
WolfLove