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P.S. – Shana Uzumaki is wearing Serah Farron's Style & Steel DLC outfit from Final Fantasy XIII-2 while Naruko Uzumaki wears Saber Lily's Type-Moon 10th Anniversary design.


Appa flew into the skies as is passengers rested peacefully on his back; Aang, Katara, Sokka, Shana, and Naruko enjoying the ride as they looked at the clouds. Shana felt relaxed once in her entire life. Due to always time traveling and saving history from falling apart and destroying all of reality, she really never had the pleasure of relaxing. And she was taking every last second to enjoy.

"What's that?" Sokka spoke up, looking from beyond the clouds as everyone saw it. A once great forest of trees now reduced to stumps as the entire place was barren. "It looks like someone was busy harvesting lumber in massive quantities." Naruko replied, frowning a bit, "And it ruins the beautiful view." She added. Back in her world, the planet had a will called Gaia and was very prone to make humans pay for defiling its body by any means necessary. From unleashing monsters of the earth to creating True Ancestors upon them are a few she could list that can lead to disaster to people. But this isn't her world, but she knew that something wouldn't like this defilement.

Aang had ordered Appa to land as he got off and looked around. "Who could have done this?" Aang pondered as he checked the tree stumps. The rings showed it was hundreds of years old, and now where a once mighty tree should have been, lye a simple stump. Sokka took notice of the ground and noticed a familiar set of tracks. "Fire Nation…" he muttered with narrowed eyes. "Aang, we should leave. Something tells me that we're going to have company if we stay." He told Aang who looked at him. "I agree on him on this one," Naruko spoke up as she walked towards them. She felt her foot step on something and picked it up, it was an acorn. "Aang, catch!" she said suddenly as she tossed it fast at Aang who used his reflexes and airbending to stop the acorn in its tracks.

"Well what do you know; looks like the forest will be able to recover then." Shana said with a nod as Katara noticed even more acorns laying around on the ground as Momo stuff his cheeks with as many acorns the lemur could. Then they heard the sounds of footsteps coming along as a single villager walked towards them. "Well what do ya know? So there were some people here after all. And here I thought seeing a flying bison was a hallucination." He said to himself as they all looked at him. "Who are you?" Shana asked, her voice having a bit of edge on it as the man flinched at it. "Just a messenger saying that the prince is waiting for you and your friends Avatar." He replied as Aang knew who he was referring to: Valdr, Son of Naraku, and Crown Prince of the Fire Nation.

"I guess we can pay him a visit…" Aang pondered as Sokka placed a hand on Aang's shoulder and had a cheery expression on his face, with only Shana, Naruko and Katara knowing he's forcing the expression. "Of course we'd like to see him. It's been a while since we last saw our buddy!" he exclaimed dramatically as Shana felt the urge to punch him for being such a drama king right there and now. "Just follow the path of stumps back to the village, he'll be waiting." The messenger told them as he turned to leave. "What are we going to do? I don't have any ideas of how to save this world. Monk Gyatso told me that Roku would be the one who knew the answers." Aang spoke up. "You mean the Avatar before you? He died a hundred years ago, how are we supposed to ask a dead guy that?" Sokka asked as Naruko sighed and turned to see Shana…conversing with nothing?

"Alright, thanks for the information!" she said with a bow as everyone was looking at her as she turned towards them. "What? A dragon's spirit gave us the answer. One that was Avatar Roku's partner," Shana explained as everyone blinked owlishly. "Uh…Shana-nē-san, how can you do that?" Naruko asked as Shana smiled. "I have the ability to communicate with spirits, and even see them. Apparently Valdr had slain the Spirit of the Forest here and is responsible for defiling the forests." She said as Aang was angry at the information. "Why, why did he have to do that for?" he demanded as Shana merely sighed. "Between the choice of letting his people be killed by an angry Spirit or having no Spirit attack his people, he made his choice." Shana replied calmly as the two made eye contact. The minute Aang saw the look in her eyes; he instantly knew not to say anything else. Those eyes were filled with something very dangerous in them and would be suicidal to invoke her wrath.

As they all entered the village, they noticed they were reconstructing the place with more defensive measurements in them as at the center of the village, stood an empty body of a black and white monster out of a horror film. Naruko noted that there was a blade indent on the forehead of the creature, meaning that it was stabbed in the skull before it was slain. She was impressed as she observed the damages on the body, whoever did this, were quite the swordsman, a diamond in the rough if the details on the wounds were anything to say about this.

"That's the Spirit that Valdr slayed, it stands as one of his best accomplishments for us." A villager spoke up, as he was the one responsible for taking care of the dead body as it was being displayed for all to see. Aang found it offensive in his opinion and would have spoken up if he didn't feel Shana's glare bore into his soul.

They continued further in, as they entered the main hall where Valdr sat on his throne as everyone was making merry and songs. Valdr noticed them and waved. "Ah, Avatar and friends, welcome!" he called out as everyone greeted them and continued their celebration, Sokka noticed a few black dragons hanging from the support beams, looking down at Aang with hostile eyes. "It's been a while Valdr, how's things been?" Aang asked as Valdr laughed.

"Wonderful, everyone's happy and enjoying themselves as I feel fit. Children are smiling and mothers can rest peacefully without worry in this new home of theirs." Valdr replied as he looked at Sokka. "How's your fighting skills been since the last time we've met Sokka? Learn any new tricks?" he asked as Sokka laughed sheepishly. "Yeah, I had two good teachers beat it into me real good." He replied as he winced from his bruises as Shana and Naruko had proud expressions on their faces. Valdr deliberately ignored Katara, he disliked her greatly, her kind, who follow their hearts and compassion, always lead to a bitter, tragic end; pathetic in his opinion as he noticed Naruko and Shana.

Valdr looked at the two girls and raised an eyebrow; somehow, they looked familiar somehow. "And who are you two?" he asked from his throne.

Naruko could not believe what she was seeing, he looked just like him that she couldn't believe it. "Whoa, a chibi black haired Onii-sama!" Naruko said in shock, but quickly coughed into her hand with flushed cheeks, "Um, I'm Uzumaki Naruko, a pleasure...sir?" she said, trying in vain to cover-up her embarrassing outburst.

Valdr blinked at the outburst but let it slip, he always was the spitting image of his father minus the eyes, which he got from his mother, though it does turn blue whenever he uses his magic. But then he realized something, "Uzumaki Naruko...?" He repeated as the girl nodded politely as he turned to the red haired girl. "And you are?" he asked as the girl smiled in a friendly way. "Uzumaki Shana." she replied. Valdr blinked several times, trying not to let his emotions from going wild as his skin turned pale at the name. "...Shana...? You mean...Aunt Shana...?" he asked in a calm tone, but with hints of dread and even fear in it.

"Seems someone is afraid of auntie dearest..." Naruko whispered behind her hand towards Shana who playfully slapped the blonde's shoulder, but the blonde just giggled lightly.

"Now, now, why is there a reason to be afraid of me?" Shana asked nicely as Valdr gulped. "Well, your reputation as the biggest sadist is well known among the family, and thanks to dad, I've seen what you've done to others who've angered you and cause you to turn into -that-." he replied with utter dread as he had a dark foreboding ahead of him.

Naruko blinked…sadist? Shana was always sweet. Hm...Maybe she was lost in the translation of this, "Well, pasts aside, perhaps you can help us?" she asked with a big disarming smile.

This got Valdr's attention as he raised a brow. "What is it exactly?" he asked.

"Um, ano, how to say this without getting into a big understanding..." the blonde trailed off in thought, "Ah, Shana-nee, maybe you should take over. Your amazing bluntness sounds perfect for this." she chirped. "How can we get past the Fire Nation's defenses in order to reach Avatar Roku's temple?" Shana asked as Valdr choked on his drink as he coughed big time. "Ah, amazing as ever Shana-nee." Naruko said with a sage-like nod and crossed arms.

"That's suicide!" Valdr shouted in disbelief. "There's a blockade in the border's waters that'll annihilate anyone from there, and trying to commander a Fire Nation ship would lead to inspection. How are you going to get past that?" he asked as Shana smiled innocently. "I haven't transformed in some time...So I think that I'd give the Fire Nation, and in return, my brother, a nice treat." she replied as Valdr became even paler. "I pity every soul that is going to face your wrath. Any deities out there help them all..." he said with utter horror in his voice as he didn't even try to hide it.

Naruko blinked, "Whoa, go Shana-nee~ Bad girl kicking ass~" she cheered with a grin and giggled at the paling Valdr, "See ya chibi black haired Onii-sama~" she said with a skip in her step as walked by Shana's side as they proceeded to leave with the gang.

"...That girl has no idea what horror she's going to see." Valdr commented as he sighed in relief. Shana was a terrifying opponent when she's serious, so terrifying, that he's had nightmares about it for the entire 2 years of his dragon life.

"So we all set for flight moi captain~?"

"Aye, now let's go! Appa, yip, yip…!" Aang exclaimed as the bison took to the skies. Valdr watched from below and prayed that Shana would be...gentle with the men, he doesn't want to explain to his father why the survivors of Shana's fury are scarred for life.

"Wahoo! I love flying!" Naruko shouted like a kid and noticed the looks and completely composed herself, mou, why did she always have to embarrass herself~?

"Mou, you weren't like that when I was in my dragon form when we got here..." Shana pouted. This got a look from everyone else as they somehow sweat dropped even though they weren't anime characters.

Naruko started to sweat, "Well, um, it was just a shocked at first, yeah! I was really shock, so with it out of my system, I'll be whooping from now on while I ride you in your dragon form." the blonde said with a nod, but blushed light at the wording of her words. Mou, she blamed Storm for all these innuendos!

Aang looked at her confusingly as Katara just told him to forget about it as Sokka resisted the urge to laugh. "I see you've inherited my brother's smartass innuendos; one of the things that made him popular with the ladies." Shana commented dryly.

Naruko just acted like a turtle and turned around, trying to be as small as possible.


Yāo Jing led her adopted daughter Chun to her classroom that was all dressed up and was nervous for her first day of school. Yāo Jing comforted her daughter, telling her what she should do and to make as many friends as possible, and if anyone were to pick on her, report back to mommy. The little girl smiled, hugging her adoptive mother as she entered the class, ready to make new friends in her new life. Once Chun was in, Yāo Jing proceeded to head to the massive throne room of Naraku. There, in half the size of his majestic glory, Naraku was in his dragon form as he looked down at her. "Greetings Yāo Jing, ready for the task at hand?" the serpent asked as Yāo Jing nodded. She mentally reminded herself that it was all for Chun, doing the jobs given to her, get the money to support her new family. Simple and clean, just the way she needed it at the moment.

"Tell me, what would you do if I were to ask you to hunt down a certain teammate of the Avatar's? The waterbender while she's still weak in skills?" he asked as memories flooded Yāo Jing's memories. How could she not forget that girl? She was the one who made her lose what was rightfully hers back in her old world. Yāo Jing felt her blood boil as she looked at Naraku and her eyes showed him her answer. This caused the dragon to laugh full heartedly at the sight and grinned. "If you capture her, I'll let you do whatever you want with her, as long as she's alive till the end." He told her. Now this made Yāo Jing's day brighten even more. Oh, she'll savor it, hearing that peasant girl's screams days in and days out as she'll suffer so much, that even the Spirits will forsake her. Ah, she was getting real excited; she was going to torture that girl over and over till that girl was an empty husk. She was going to really enjoy the day that the Water Tribe girl ever dared mess with her back in her old world. Looks like her vengeance will be the sweeter, and no Naruto to stop her either.


As they flew as fast as they can towards the Fire Nation, Katara had a chill down her spine for some reason. She had a bad feeling something terrible was going to happen, and she wasn't going to like it. "What's wrong Katara? You seem sick." Her brother asked as she shook her head. "It's nothing, I thought something bad will happen." She replied with a shrug as Shana looked over her shoulder. Her eyes know a lot of things, and see things no mortal can see, and right now, she was seeing a malicious intent aimed at Katara from a faraway distance, in the direction of the Fire Nation itself. It might get interesting.

They traveled as fast as they could on Appa, they needed to get to the temple of Roku, but it will take a few more days till the Winter Solstice to come and give Aang the chance to speak with Roku himself. But they'll need a place to rest up before an attempt to sneak into the temple, but the main problem was…

"That is one huge wall." Naruko whistled at the sight as the cloud gave them cover as they saw the many warships of the Fire Nation patrolling its waters. If they all decided to attack them once they're spotted, they might be shot down faster than they could defend themselves. That was when Naruko turned to Shana. "Um, Shana-nē-san, how are you going to destroy them all again?" she asked as an eerie grin that did not fit Shana's face appeared. Aang, Momo, Sokka, and Naruko herself were spooked by that grin as the clouds were slowly wrapping around her form. "I said I'd transform and go all out as a treat for my brother." She replied as she was wrapped in the clouds as a light surged from within.

Everyone shielded their eyes as they waited for the light to die out as someone else was in the Uzumaki's place. It was a woman in her early twenties, with dark red hair that went past her waist with her bangs covering her iris colored eyes that glowed ominously, and a strange set of black leather clothes that was revealing. For it was a black leather tank top with thin straps with buttons on the center that held her impressive bust together, a black leather bikini bottom piece and long boot legs that went up to her upper thighs, did I forget to mention they had heels at the bottom? And she had an aura around her that made everyone's spines chill up and down like crazy, as everyone's senses told them to run.

"Greetings little kiddies…I am Iris Soul, a pleasure of meeting you." She said in a carefree voice, but one that was dangerous on levels that brought utter dread and horror to everyone as even the fleet below, who hadn't seen the gang yet, shivered with uncontrollable fear.

Back with Valdr, his spine froze as he shuddered violently, he knew this feeling, Shana had transformed into…that and is about to bring her brand of Hell with her. He prayed peace for the souls that were about to become victims of her fury, knowing they'll become wraiths if he doesn't pray.

Naraku was making plans on how to torture Aang mentally as he froze in his tracks. He shuddered as he looked around, trying to find the source. "What the hell was that?" the dragon spoke out loud as he felt the very planet itself screaming in fear, like a horror like no other had been unleashed. "Impossible, the only one who could actually do this is…Oh no…" Naraku thought with utter horror. Only one being could instill pure fear in him when he is not at full power, specifically when he wasn't reunited with Naruto and Tenryū, as he faced this horror once and lost badly to it; Iris Soul, the transformed version of Shana Uzumaki, Naruto's twin sister. Naraku had faced many things in his long life, but only one thing could bring true fear to him, and that was a transformed Shana. Her cruelty and brutal powers alone make even evil itself cower from her and he prayed that Iris Soul didn't come for him.

"Now I know why Valdr was afraid of his aunt." Naruko muttered as she saw, no, watched helplessly as Shana brutally tore up the entire fleet alone and was enjoying the destruction and laughing, plus torturing the survivors for answers in ways that it made her want to avert her eyes from before they squealed like the pigs she called them. Aang was curled up in a ball, crying helplessly, scarred for life by such horrors he wished he'd never seen. Sokka had mentally swore to follow Shana's commands to the bone, fearing her wrath as Katara was now showing apathy for the Fire Nation soldiers, whom she used to hate, now had to feel sorry for them. Even they didn't deserve that treatment.

"That is one utterly terrifying dominatrix of the highest caliber…" Naruko thought as she wondered if she'll be safe with something like that on her side. That woman is fear incarnate, one glare from that Iris Soul alone made even the bravest, most savage, craziest, and the dumbest of people cower from her mere presence alone. If anyone wanted to be her pupil, then the end of the world is upon them all.

Meanwhile, on a ship traveling to Avatar Roku's temple, Yāo Jing sneezed, thinking that it was the wind; she was preparing her assigned men for the Avatar's arrival and her chance at revenge on that peasant who dared take everything she had. Oh, she'll make that girl suffer, no, not suffer, agonize over her own existence and wonder why she was being tortured for nothing she had done wrong (in this world). Oh, Yāo Jing was going to show no mercy, she'll break that girl till she's all dead in the head, and she'll let Naraku use her as he sees fit. She'll enjoy it to the fullest.

To be continued…


Trailer

"There must be another option!" Ysera, Dragon Aspect of Dreams reasoned with the Horde and the Alliance on neutral grounds with the other Dragon Aspects minus one certain traitor. "He's been both the bane and boon for both the Alliance and the Horde, and he's simply out of control. We must be put down that dragon." Varian told the massive green wyrm.

In the depths of the dark caverns of the earth, a black dragon differing from its fellow kind was bound in adamantine chains. Its eyes closed as its calm breathing were the only thing to be heard.

"He's been a friend to the night elves since the War of the Ancients, helping us stop the first invasion of the Burning Legion and keeping the casualties of both the Alliance and the Horde when they invaded the second time." Tyrande Whisperwind snapped as Thrall, former Warchief of the Horde, and now member of the Earthen Ring agreed with this sentiment. "He has proven his aid to all beings of Azeroth, despite some of his other times when he reined destruction, but you've all provoked his wrath!" he told them.

He heard them arguing, for he was one with the world itself. Some thought he would take the role like his father, while some believed in him being misunderstood. He will make his actions known once they've all made a choice.

"I say we exterminate him and the rest of his bastard children!" Garrosh Hellscream exclaimed as others began liking that idea as Ysera snarled in anger, silencing them. "Don't you dare lay a hand on my children and mate you ignorant mortals!" Ysera snapped at them as she was at the verge of opening her eyes. "Sister, calm your mind, don't be too rash." Alexstrasza told her with concern. "But she has a point, we're all in-laws now thanks to him, and I wouldn't let my family get harmed because of these mortals and their blind hatreds for him." Malygos, former Dragon Aspect of Magic agreed as his successor nodded his head.

"Don't have thingssss missssunderstood…" Nozdormu, Dragon Aspect of Time spoke up, gaining everyone's attention, since this dragon was all knowing with his powers over time. "He is well known for being a child of Deathwing, but his role is important in all future events. He is the Redeemer…"

The chains holding the great black dragon began to groan.

"Destroyer…"

The earth shook around everyone as Nozdormu and the other Aspects kept their calm.

"Pawn…"

The restraints broke, as the beast roared as it bursted from the earth imprisoning it.

"And Messiah…"

The dragon flew, knowing where to go as it was going to reveal the truth behind its nature, and why it came to this world.

"A time-spanned ssssoul, with a great, unbearable destiny…" Nozdormu finished as the black dragon landed a distance away from the Alliance, Horde, and Dragon Aspects as they all armed themselves as the creature stood before them. "It is time, to know my story…" Spoke one Naraku Uzumaki, the Heir of Deathwing.

Warcraft: Heir of Deathwing

Coming Soon…

The story before he gave Aang a wakeup call to reality.