Naruto groaned quietly as he slept upon a small futon, his training had been beating him, smashing him, stabbing him, and tearing him apart. He had mastered one power, only to find that his other natures made it difficult or impossible use effectively in combat. He had been sleeping without dreams for almost a month now. It had been quiet, and it was even quieter this night.

"Naruto-kun…your blood has been spilled, your soul has been shattered…," a cool voice said from over him. Naruto groaned and looked up at the shadow and recoiled at the shadowed figure with the glowing eyes. The red eyes of Sharingan, Naruto's body froze in shock for a moment.

"S-Sasuke? How did…" The eyes narrowing and a soft sound piercing the air silenced Naruto. It seemed like a laugh or more like a soft chuckle.

"No, Naruto-kun." The slight voice stated calmly, with enough power to make it seem like he had shouted.

"No…you…you're…"

"Dead?" The man stepped into a beam of light and revealed himself as Itachi Uchiha.

Naruto merely nodded and Itachi looked down at him, lying on a bed unguarded. The red eyes showed no wavering thought, only an intention that Naruto could easily guess. However strange it would seem, Itachi was smiling at him, as if he had done something noteworthy. Then suddenly the Uchiha prodigy looked away from Naruto his eyes scanning outside into the wilds of the mountain. Naruto tried to inch away from him but failed, his body frozen in place.

"I have returned from the grave for one purpose. However, until that time…I have a warning for you…His…killer is coming to the place where your story began."

Naruto's eyes narrowed and he reached up finally unlocked, and tried to grasp the Uchiha's cloak; however, he faded away into nothing. Naruto let out a cry of terrible rage, and sorrow. Something he needed to let out and opened his hand, within it was a small symbol, a white and red fan. The symbol… of the Uchiha Clan.

Naruto: Visions of Immortality

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Arc 1: Shadow Wars

Chapter 1: Prequel to Oblivion

-Warning: This chapter contains M-Rated material, and alludes to Yuri-

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Konoha

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Ino sighed calmly as she walked down the empty streets of Konoha, the noontime being the least busy of them all. Ino was been forbidden to take missions by Dimiter, leaving her with tons of spare time. This was all due to some things he had mentioned at the start of Naruto's training began nearly two months ago. She had complained to the Hokage about her losing her apartment after finally moving out of her dad's house. 'Although it is only a block away…' she mused, thinking back to the day it happened.

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Flashback

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"Hokage-sama! But…but…why!? Why should I be stuck here because he said so?" Ino complained pointing at Dimiter who merely smiled in response. Tsunade however didn't look pleased either but remained firm.

"Ino, your…condition only Dimiter really understands what it is exactly…" before Tsunade could finish that statement a blur of yellow burst through her doors and stuck Dimiter hard. Dimiter slid back into the glass of the Hokage's window, knocking him slightly off balance as he locked eyes with Yamanka Inochi.

"Monster, what have you done to my daughter?" The aged Jonin's glare was evident even as Dimiter smiled calmly and let out a sigh. His eyes locked with those of Shizune who was glaring at him and then back to Inochi.

"I see, you learned the 'Hunting' skill from the assistant…I thought her line had ended with Dan…" he murmured as Tsunade flinched and snapped a pencil in her fingers. Dimiter held up his hand and opened his palm to Inochi before uttering, "I would calm down…Yamanaka-san…or Ino may not be long for this world. After all…I know what she is now…"

Inochi's glare broke as he looked at his daughter and took in the changes that only a parent could see in their child. The dark ring around Ino's iris, the fact that her hair was a couple shades darker…things that his mind did not want to touch upon. Ino, for her part had shaken of the shock of her father's attack and even seemed to process the calm response it received.

"I-I concede…please…help her…" Inochi broke, Dimiter sensed it and smiled and shook his head calmly.

"I am…you see, she is a Thrall, not as bad as it seems I assure you…only due to the pure nature of Uzimaki Naruto." Inochi's eyes widened and his fist clenched, but Dimiter continued after his habitual pause for 'air' "I have seen dozens of Thralls in my…time, none have been so independent, or unchanged." Dimiter smiled a pleasant smile "you see I know…what will happen, and I can guess what may...I can even tell you how it happened in the first place" All in the room listen aptly to learn what Dimiter had to say, only Shizune remained in a defensive position.

Ino blinked and then prompted "So…?"

Dimiter smiled and then said, "It's very simple, you were…captivated by Naruto." Ino blinked and blushed confused by the old creature's words. Dimiter remained and then suddenly moved to a nearby chair, causing everyone to jump when he started again as he was on the opposite side of the room, one leg draped lazily over the arm of the chair. "Not in an emotional way for certain of course, it could have been the hidden mystery of him, or even just a slightly higher than normal interest…do you remember what you were thinking?"

Ino nodded remembering the moment she looked at Naruto in that bed, admiring his courage, and strength. Remembering him helping avenge her sensei, was one thing but in that hospital room with the sunlight spilling in and the smile on his face…it had reminded her of her dreams of a handsome prince coming to save her. Then all her thoughts began to revolve around the young man. Suddenly a flash of memory struck her. She gasped and blushed. Dimiter smirked devilishly.

"The change is really not an issue, you see…in many its slavery." Inochi immediately moved to interrupt but was halted by the next few words "…however, this is different. Naruto's inner self is pure like his soul, so it merely opened up the chance for a bond. You see I can read people easily. I have stepped through this village and seen the glares of hatred I received when masked in my student's form." This drew a shocked expression from Inochi and Ino, however each for a different reason. Inochi worried that he had been mislead, he had always enjoyed the blonde's attitude and brightness, however many hated him. Ino was just in shock that people could still hate him for such childish pranks.

"Either way, Ino's opinion was subconsciously formed and she kept a distance from Naruto, however…the Thrall ritual…instead opened a gateway a bond, which allowed Ino to really see the so called 'Blonde Demon.'" Dimiter stopped and sighed, "There will be minor physical changes, all the way from…idealization, to longevity." Dimiter looked at their blank stares and sighed again "Idealization…well…Ino will change slightly to be more suited to Naruto's tastes…although he can cancel it once he knows of it, also…you will grow stronger over time but…these first few weeks your body is very fragile, susceptible to being…destroyed…well more than usual. You see, if you were to be…harmed severally…one of three things could happen…" he trailed off and became silent.

It took only moments for Inochi's patience to wear out and he snarled, "Those would be?" Dimiter locked eyes with Inochi and he let out a calm breath, strange to see, as he was one of the un-breathing 'People'. Dimiter's black eyes glared into Inochi's as he turned his head and spoke.

"Alteration, lobotomized, or Annihilation." He stated simply and then peered into Ino eyes and then was suddenly upon her standing over her, so fast no one really catch the motion, it was more of teleportation. "So tell me, would you like to see the results of Alteration? Having something horrific possibly happen? Becoming a leper. Maybe even something worse. Or how about a mindless slave, with even less will than the most harshly made thrall…or of course…death."

Ino gulped and shook her head "sixty days…during that time I will give you a daily pay of a C-Rank mission from my personal funds." Dimiter smiled causing Ino to blink and before she could ask "You are going to be important somehow…I know it…I want to see it and have you owe me one."

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End Flashback

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Ino had silently continued to spend her days with friends and thinking on her new existence as she looked at her self in a mirror outside her favorite clothes shop, her hair had several darker streaks in it now, making her normal hair look like highlights. Her sizes had shifted causing her to buy a new wardrobe 'Dimiter covered that too…what a rich vampire…' she mused as she turned profile and saw her once very slender build had gained tight muscle she had never been able to build while dieting, her chest stuck out even more now, sometimes it made her feel good, sometimes embarrassed. After all her body was becoming Naruto's ideal version of her, she was happy to find it was not a major change, and that she was not a Sakura clone.

Ino slightly adjusted her new top and almost gasped, having forgotten her…sensitivity. She had mentioned it to Tsunade, and it seemed that she was developing new nerves all over her body, not pain receptors though; she was slowly realizing she had a better reaction speed than ever however there was a cost. Her more sensitive areas were now hypersensitive. She let out a shaky breath and returned to gazing at her reflection, and her new black outfit, similar to her old purple one except the shirt met in a turtleneck and had no armor or extra pockets; it was too casual for her taste but she was not on the active roster now. However strangely not a bit of her skill had diminished, she knew it was true. She remembered skipping training for a week once when she was younger and her aim had worsened considerably. Now, just last week she had improved, with the break.

Ino shivered and looked around the empty street and calmly continued to her new destination. Her boredom had been sated by her newest hobby…she had found it entertaining so far and wished to try it again today.

"Why, hello Ino-san." The calm voice of Dimiter caused her to stop as she looked over at the dark man smiling and licking a bit of red from the corner of his lips. My eyes widened in shock for only a moment before he pressed a cherry to his lips and blinked almost with a childish curiosity. "How, have the days been treating you since, I last saw you?" Ino nodded and smiled at the person she called vampire.

"I have been well Dimiter-san, just getting used to this…" Dimiter smiled and nodded, then he tilted his head "Yes, well I suppose I can understand it, I mean…the change from human to…well even a thrall can be considerable." Then Dimiter chuckled, and then devoured another poor cherry, pit and all. "Although, if you have children…it may pass on as a bloodline." He stated and then Ino tilted her head.

"What do you mean? Wouldn't you know?" Dimiter shook his head calmly.

"Naruto's lineage is unique."

Ino blinked and asked, "Why is that?" Dimiter never answered and just shrugged, before walking away and disappearing in a cloud of smoke.

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Ino POV

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"Ugh…what a jerk!" I groaned before remembering my destination and then turned and hurried along to the alley, that idiot vampire had been blocking and moved to a nondescript black side-door, and into a dark shop. I have been coming here for the past two weeks and returned like it was a drug, I could not get enough of the light incense or the feeling I get when...well I get started.

Suddenly a woman popped into my vision but instead of being startled, I smiled and took her hand and stared at her blue collar. It was a sign that she was important here. "Welcome back Ino-chan." Her chime-like voice pierced the silent air like a whip and I smiled. This was my new part-time job; I needed something to occupy my time. I looked to the blue-collared woman, her name was Jeska, and she was the owner of the shop. I felt her nimble arms hurrying me to get into my uniform. I slipped out of my black top and slowly undressed, revealing my new collar, a black one. Locked with a small chakra coded padlock; I felt the warm leather against my neck with my fingers and smiled.

I looked to my employer calmly, I could not be embarrassed with her...she was just too…friendly. She helped my slip into my uniform of cold leather and I shivered and smiled, as the leather armor covered me…well not really, it covered only my abdomen, leaving my most precious places open to air. I smiled and then ran a hand down the leather and asked "how many today, madam?" it was he title once I was in uniform.

"Just one, she paid a triple for our best." She said patting my forty percent cut, it was a massive sum. A-rank mission pay was less. I shivered and thought on what she told me. "Wait, she? It's a girl today?" I had only worked on lazy men so far. Of course it was one sided but still, it was different code for the female clients. Madam Jeska nodded and smiled a cool almost evil smile. "Yes and she wants the full treatment, not just toys and whips, she needs to be felt, and…well think of it as your old girlfriend…what was her name…Sakura?"

I shivered; I had lied on my application here, knowing the requirements. So, I put down that I was bi-sexual. You needed to be open here; to work, well…it was a requirement. I mean…it's not like its hard work and I needed the money for fun. That's all. I do not really enjoy the work…just…just…the atmosphere. Yeah. That's it. The atmosphere. "Don't worry about length take your time, and keep the whole tip."

I flushed, that was a paradise in itself, if this client was so rich as to pay for a triple… "Yes madam…room three?" as the madam nodded I moved and collected my bags of support toys and other objects and moved off to room three. I shuddered as I imagined who it could be and at least hoped it was not some old prune. I slowly opened the door and slid in to see my tenant's ass bare and exposed to me, she was locked into a stock. I checked it out calmly and smiled, she was slender and young I could tell that and took care of herself. I let out a breath and smiled, at least it would not be all bad. I set down my things and smiled as I unzipped the bag the client moved and then suddenly spoke but the voice made me freeze and double take.

"Master, is that you?" my eyes were wide as I stared at her. What was she doing here? Why? I gulped and blushed; my client…my…slave for the rest of the day was none other than my best friend. Sakura Haruno.

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General POV, Store

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Jeska smiled and calmly counted the money she had gotten from the pink haired girl and smiled at having sent her only straight dominatrix in there. "Silly girl thought she was so smart…well now she's truthful I guess."

"Or there was more than meets the eye." A voice said from the shadows making Jeska jump and throw a kunai into the shadows, only to strike her own wall. Then a form leapt out from in front of her and snatched her wrists. Then she caught a glimpse of its face "D-Dimiter-sama?"

The figure pulled back and nodded before pulling back his hood and smiling, his long silver hair shortened to a crop cut. "Been sometime, I see you are taking care of the Thrall well." Jeska smiled and revealed her own fangs. She inclined her head before, letting out a shaky breath. His very presence seemed to crush her, as if he was trying to tell her something with his very presence, his usually black eyes, where glowing red. Jeska shivered and rubbed her arm, a tattoo rest there and Dimiter only smiled.

"Lord…Dimiter…you never did answer the question I asked you fifty years ago." She gripped his sleeve tightly but he smiled and nodded. His face however told her she would receive no answer, at least not now. "Little Jeska, you will get your answer, after you complete your mission…" Jeska let out a cool breath, nodded, and smiled.

"So you want to tell me how you've done so far? Little one." She nodded slowly; even if she did not want to, she knew his words had her. He was a powerful member of their society. He could use the power of Domination on even other members of 'The People' even other elders. She shivered as she felt the elation of having his mind touch hers. It was so…intimate. When she next breathed out it was so warm that it was visible, even in the warm air.

"I have…been working…on the pink one…daily." She slowly said her mind slowly twisting and bending. "She has become…prepared…once we grew closer over…the month…I invited her…here…this is her third time…she is a perfect…slave type…a good second…she acts the dominate…but she bends like a reed." Jeska's voice had grown husky as she continued her eyes were glazing slowly. She moaned as Dimiter pulled back, and groaned once his mind left hers. She was a true addict to Dimiter's powers…the very feel of them was enough.

"The blonde however was easier to lure. I had a pair of my older customers mention it in her family shop. She got curious and they told her to come here, I explained I needed help; she lied of course on the paperwork. As you willed, I began to implant and help her, making her a better thrall, building her mental walls, and even a mentor should she need one." She absent mindedly rubbed her tattoo and smiled. "However, she is disillusioned. I know what she wants…she is hiding it from herself however…I am a bit worried she might fall into this farther than me…" Dimiter's eyes narrowed.

"However, I am going to do my best to mold her well, I will try making her into exactly what you want. The Namikaze will have a harem at the rate you are making me work however." Her eyes were calm and Dimiter chuckled and nodded "Maybe…or a Revel." Jeska's eyes narrowed but she did not respond, she did not like where Dimiter was going.

"Please…a Revel…I mean…those are older than me, and…they are…" she stumbled over her words.

"That boy…at best will accept two women to share his bed with…he's loyal, caring, and so much like he was…" Dimiter looked to Jeska who merely nodded. However, she was not agreeing with Dimiter, she was appraising Dimiter's belief in the boy. Jeska shivered as her hair stood on end.

"Dimiter-sama, the Hokage's Assistant is looking for you…" she paused as she looked at the blank expression on his face "Dimiter-sama?" Dimiter nodded and slipped away into the shadow, however Jeska knew something, somewhere was wrong with her master.

Jeska held her chest, before looking to door three "Uzimaki…Naruto…eh?"

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Ino POV (Warning- this section contains mention of Yuri- you can skip this by going to the next page break.)

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I slowly let out a breathe and perform a special, infiltration type jutsu to disguise my voice, making it completely neutral, making it impossible to tell who I am, or even what gender. I slip on some thin gloves as I say "Yes, my pet I am here…we will begin shortly…" then I picked a leather nine-tails whip and cracked it across her…my best friend's…ass. The sound she made was painfully loud. "…I would remember to only speak when given permission from now on."

I saw her pink haired head move in response and smiled as I finished pulling out my toys. Several devices for both pleasure and pain. She had paid for a full treatment after all, I reasoned as I looked at the light pink streaks, on her backside and I felt my cheeks flush and I smiled allowing myself to see her as she is to me right now, a client. Not my best friend. Not someone I care about. And definitely not someone I would have wanted to do this with.

I wrap my hands around the flesh synthetic strap on and felt the warmth in my cheek flow up again. However, I let out a small breath as I slowly pressed one end to my opening and slid it in. I held back a moan as I felt my opening stretch to fit around its massive girth; after all, I never went halfway. I let out a silent grumble as I finished forcing the final two inches in. and stood there holding the table for support as I got used to the feeling. I looked down at the now throbbing cock attached to my crotch and smiled; it felt so…good even in the cold air. This was a special kind that was expensive, it temporarily attached to my crotch and sort of made me into a futanari, and however, it was still just a strap on. I could easily remove it; after all, it was just a special seal that did it. It was to continue to lie that I was a male master. At least for now.

I moved forward and smiled calmly as I touched her I felt this strange hunger consume me, like a burning wave. I felt a hunger I had never known before as I looked down at her and smiled "Your mine now, let's have fun…little ninja slut."

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General POV- Konoha, Training Ground 16 (End)

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Dimiter sighed quietly as he glanced over at Shizune, his dark eyes showed his displeasure. A quiet aura seemed to cloak the usually gentle medic ninja. Dimiter held up a hand in pure annoyance before she switched to a defensive stance. "I won't allow it anymore Dimiter…my family…"

"Are hunters…of the Five Sealed Elder." He finished coolly and then watched as the young Jonin prepared to strike out at him. Dimiter however just nodded "fine then, talking is over…" In a flash Dimiter jerked back and groaned. Five needles had pierced his chest in a flash. A slightly sizzle burned from them as they each detonated in a violent explosion. Shizune bound through the smoke and slashed down with a kunai. It hit solid rock. Shizune looked around in a panic.

Dimiter stood above her on a tree limb, his dark eyes staring down like a hungry hawk. Suddenly he blinked and covered his face as a blast of wind coated the area. 'This is far more difficult than fighting Tsunade. Shizune doesn't use a Chakra enhanced attacks so I cannot weaken them in the same way.'

Shizune however moved quickly from the clearing and hid behind a large tree trunk. She took three calm breathes before revealing herself and throwing a kunai at her target. Her face fell once she realized that her target had disappeared from its previous place. She calmly looked around for her target and let out a small ball that dropped to the ground. The small gray orb disintegrated releasing more smoke cover for her to hide in. She moved as quickly as she could however, she never expected to rush straight into the gusting winds of a wind technique. She was thrown away, up into the swirling winds of the miniature hurricane.

Dimiter smiled darkly as he continued to tear at the young hunter. He watched as she futilely attempted to remove herself from his attack. He slowly grasped onto a piece of fabric from her shirt and sniffed it. "Oh yes…hunter's blood is the best…" his face held an amazing amount of desire, or maybe just his own horrible hunger for blood. However, this face disappeared quickly as a kunai pressed to his neck.

Dimiter's dark eyes narrowed and stared into the intruder's single lazy eye. The contact was only a moment's worth but Dimiter knew he couldn't express his will into this one. No, he had felt far more concentrated will that a mere moment's glace could create. The Cyclops quickly pressed the attack and threw Dimiter away breaking his concentration on the jutsu, finally allowing the battered body of Shizune to fall from the sky.

Kakashi's shadow clone caught her with ease. The Copy Ninja looked tiredly to Dimiter and then sighed as the ancient stood up unscathed. "Come now Kakashi; if you want to fight…don't play." Kakashi relented moving his headband up, revealing the Sharingan eye. Dimiter waited for a moment as if he wanted more.

"Even against me…you play…you are brave Kakashi…" Then Dimiter's foulness began to fill the area causing the animals to flee in terror. Shizune was close enough to fell it, even in her barely conscious state, her body wracked in utter fear. Dimiter's body began to shift, his silver hair darkened as his fangs were revealed. "Fine Kakashi…I will force it! Stage Five…Release." The horrible presence seemed to tear the ground away, as the now darkening sky, hid Dimiter's form in shadows deeper than any natural ones could muster. His feral voice called from the shadows. "Come now Kakashi! Let us test you!"

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Konoha: Hokage's Office

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Tsunade, the Godaime Hokage looked out her window at the darkened forest. Behind her was a dossier, however its contents were hidden under a stamped folder that read 'Top Secret: S-Class; Hokage Only.' Her face was darkened as a calm Tenzo entered the room and stood next to the resting kage "Lord Hokage…you called me?" Tsunade looked up to the ANBU code named Yamato and nodded to the darkened region.

"I sent Kakashi against him. To protect my stupid assistant…," she mused to the loyal ANBU who merely nodded calmly.

"I think…that he is prepared…" Tenzo smiled as his mind's eye moved to his sempai, the master of a thousand jutsu, a candidate for Hokage, an Elite Jonin of the utmost skill and respect. It is little wonder than Gai wanted him as a rival, who would you wish to test yourself against most? The strongest. Always.

Tsunade shook her head calmly "Dimiter knew…and knows. He is an old monster, if Kakashi can merely stalemate him I'd be beyond surprised." She sighed calmly "I underestimated his ability to devour my chakra and allowed him to weaken me to a point that I looked like a genin to him." She shook her head in utter disgust "Kakashi won't underestimate him, he is a strong, cautious type. Much like…a once ally of mine." Tenzo nodded and smiled calmly.

"Of course, he too has seen war. However he would never do those things. He much like master Jiraiya." Tsunade's eyes showed genuine pain at those words. Tenzo was right though, Kakashi had changed considerably under his lazy exterior, he has trained hard to remain at his peak so that he could make sure that he didn't let his students down. Tsunade thought back to that time, when he had asked for something she would have never thought to hear from him. She couldn't waste time to dwell on it now though.

"However, this is not why I called you here. I need you to make team…"

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Myobokuzan: Forest

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Naruto let out a calm breath as he looked over the pure destruction he had caused with a single toss. His excitement over completing his secret extra training wasn't as enthusiastic as it would have been had he not exhausted himself with the training and smiled in pure and utter pleasure as he collapsed onto a knee.

"How pointless, I could give you a thousand times that kind of power." A dark voice said from before him and he let out a shaky breath as he looked upon the form of his dark side, the Kyuubi corrupted form of himself. It was the Kyuubi's voice within him. Naruto watched as the shadow of himself circled around him.

"What's the point of power if it destroys what I am trying to protect!" Naruto accused the vile shadow.

"Or…why protect those who despise you? Why protect at all?" the grim Naruto respond with venom. Naruto's eyes narrowed and he growled at the shadow. "It is pointless, to say but I know…I know how much evil you really have in your heart. I can see that growing lump of darkness in your soul. I have watched it grow and take root. One day…one day you will join me…"

Naruto scoffed as the demonic shadow disappeared leaving him alone with his thoughts. He let out a shaky breath, as he tried to push the shadows away from his mind. All the images of hatred. Of things he didn't want to grasp. Then it hit, the image of Jiraiya. Dead. Somewhere, lost forever to the darkness. Then he could feel it. The Kyuubi. It was trying to push against the seal, and it took every bit of willpower to not surrender to the demon.

"Ero-sennin…I-I won't lost to the monster inside of me…I swear…I'll…fight for you…but I won't surrender…"

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Root Headquarters

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Danzo calmly stared from his throne, his seat of power, out into his headquarters. Then one of five circles, etched into the ground before him began to glow a dark color, it was the one to the far left, then the next one lit up as well. Then it leapt to the far right, then the one to the left of it. Finally, it ended with the center circle which was the furthest back.

All at once five shadowed figures in hooded, ragged cloaks of darkness appeared. Danzo had realized long ago the order of power. The center was leader, the left two were the inferior pair and the right two superior, excluding the leader, the further to the right the stronger position within the organization.

"Danzo, Advisor of Konoha, Leader of Root, Lord of Tactics." Danzo calmly stated. He was in fact a member of the council before him he was right inferior overall. Third in command. He smirked, as he looked to the leader, the only one that could see their true faces and forms.

"Cherub, The Hurricane, Leader of the Seekers, Lord of Fellows." The most inferior stated calmly. Although he held the least prominent position, none of these five was the kind you wanted to face. Each of them was easily S-Class. If they had made a higher classification, they would exceed that. 'The leader.' Danzo mused 'Must be one who is so powerful to hold this group together, that we probably couldn't classify him.'

"Faros, Dragon of the East, Leader of the Spark, Lord of Shadows." The Right inferior to him stated. This was his direct subordinate on the council. He knew so little about each of his peers, and they… hopefully, knew just as little about him.

"Draco, Dragon of the West, Leader of the Dirt, Lord of Coins." Left superior stated calmly.

"Mira, Storm caller, Leader of Drip, Lady of War." His own direct superior stated.

"Leader, Master of the Shadow Lords, Lord of all."

Then in one voice, Danzo and his fellow five members called in one voice "Shadows embrace you!"

Then leader responded, "Embrace you all. Now down to business." Danzo's greedy smile grew to the point it almost split his face, he knew that soon he would be Hokage.

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Outside Konoha: Forest

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Nine forms calmly continued to move, as a quiet female voice spoke from the crowd "three minutes to Mark II. Stop point." The ninjas all continued until they reached a clearing, and then let out a quiet breath. They all seemed to prepare and in one case sit down to rest. One of the forms, well over a head taller than the others began to grumble.

"What is it?" God Realm Pein spoke calmly to the large shadow figure.

"This is boring! How much longer? I want…no…I crave the destruction." The figure said still standing in the shadows.

"Tomorrow, at precisely one shade before zenith." God Realm spoke in cipher and the shadow chuckled.

"Fine, I will go hunt for food, seeing as the girl will need food after this trick." As a mass of papers began to build a massive tree.

"Hurry, Drake…time is short." The God Realm spoke once more before assisting in preparing the combat point.

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Ino POV

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I shook as I pulled out the strange device from me, the special strap on twitched once more before returning to normal. My eyes drifted to the unconscious form of my best friend, she had past out long before. What still continued to bother me was the look of this device's fake cum. It looked and even smelled real enough. Calm down. I asserted silently. Its just convincing. Sakura's body was twisted with the red lines and slight wax marks from our time together. I had never gotten the nerve to let her know it was really me. I looked to the stack of money by the door for a tip and took it as I stood and looked at my best friend. She was laying there, I couldn't tell if she was content. All I could remember was what I did, I removed her birth control jutsu to make her feel powerless. Now she is probably going to be deathly afraid of having a child.

I took my gear and left in a hurry. I looked for the Madam but found only a note saying she had left for the day. I quickly stored my things and got my clothes on and turned to leave, but instead I bumped into someone I didn't expect to ever meet here. Inuzaka Kiba.

"Hey sorry 'bout that, just a bit…Ino?" he recognized me, a lot faster than I hoped.

"O-Oh, hi there Kiba." I stuttered, I really hoped to not run into anyone I knew.

He whistled at my and smiled "I didn't know you were in to being a sub. I totally had you down for dom." He chuckled and I smiled and blushed, he thought I was a customer, not a worker.

"Gotta t-try new things…heard it was…interesting." God I sound so timid, I guess, I am…why I don't know. Then I looked down to see a very large and happy Akamaru. I reached out and pet his head calmly and he just stood there with the same expression. Kiba just shrugged and smirked.

"Yeah…well. I'll see you around. I gotta meet up with Shika." I nodded and almost growled remembering Kiba was placed on MY team as a replacement for me.

"Good luck out there." I uttered in an even tone, he gave a thumbs up and turned to leave but suddenly stopped.

"Oh and Ino…next time you want a good time…just call me…I like the change." He walked out and disappeared into the brightness of the new day. All I could do was blush and hurry along to get out of here. I never wanted to return, the way I felt now…I just couldn't.

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Remnants of Training Ground 16

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Kakashi stood panting in pure exhaustion, as he glanced tiredly at the pure destruction around him. The training ground was far beyond ruined, it was destroyed. It was in no small part thanks to him but most of the credit had to go to the menace before him. Dimiter, was standing body sagging slightly as if panting, he was obviously the most damaged he had been since he came to Konoha, although most of the wounds were slowly burning away, even one of his arms, completely mangled seemed to repair itself with little effort. His cold eyes, seemed to glitter with killing intent, as he look to Shizune who was laying at Kakashi's feet as Dimiter merely scoffed and then smirked

"You really shouldn't hold back so much Kakashi-kun." The ancient said with a grim smile as he turned away his form devoured by the shadows as a single whisper seemed to slip from his lips as he went "A storm is brewing…"

Kakashi's eyes narrowed and then he picked up Shizune and frowned behind his mask as he looked where the beast had left and sighed "I must, speak with Hokage-sama…" he stated as the pair disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

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A/N

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This is the First non-prequel chapter, as I am going to be getting to the parts my muse is thirsting for. I am going to try to keep the chapters long. This one took me a long time because of the Lemon I wanted to put in. I decided to take it out in the end. It was Futa, and Yuri. So I removed it. If I see enough of my readers want it back in I will put it back in.