Hmmm. This is interesting, although I have a question. Why is Naruto a natural lightning user? In canon, he is a natural wind user. I don't hate the change, but I would like an explanation as to why.

Also, there were plenty of grammatical errors in this chapter. To avoid that next time, download and use grammarly when you are editing a document. It's not perfect, but it will show you nearly all minor errors.

Overall, good first chapter

There is a reason why he can control lightning but it won't be explained until later.

read it don't like it all your naruto stories you make naruto to be weak what the hell is that

I'm assuming you mean my Naruto x Fairy Tail story, I mean he isn't weak, he's pretty strong, there's just a lot of characters who could ragdoll him, it should be expected, he's like 11 at the moment.

I want to like it... but Naruto saying he'd leave her to let the orcs rape her is fucking disgusting

Fair, although Naruto wasn't actually going to leave her, it was just an empty threat for her to accept his offer, still, it is a pretty scummy thing to do, Naruto's morality in this is pretty skewed for reasons that will be explained upon later.

Lol i just imagine his appearance similar to Gilgamesh from Fate

Yeah, he looks pretty familiar to Kid Gil, just with longer hair.


''What are you?''

That question cracks the seemingly everlasting silence that was surrounding them with far more might than a hammer swinging down on an egg, crushing it into goo.

It was also the first thing that came out of her mouth which wasn't entirely negative, since waking up at least.

''What am I? You're gonna have to be more specific than that.''

Even if he says that he has a slight inkling of what his Elven companion was aiming towards.

''You know, your race, you say that you aren't a vampire, so what are you?''

Her eyes twinkle with a husk full of curiosity, and it doesn't dry out as he expected it would.

''Why do you ask?'' He questions the older girl, dragging his eyes upward, even if his eyes were still passive, some annoyance entered his system.

Everybody seemed to be taller than him, he hadn't even hit the 5-foot range yet.

''Is it a secret? If so I won't push you any further, but since we are travelling together… I think you get the picture.''

His slumped shoulder rises, his foot kicking the tiny rocks out of his way.

''A human, I'm a human.'' He reveals seeing no reason not to, it's not like he's hiding what he was.

Her poisonous eyes freeze on him, sparks of disbelief sparking around them.

''Really?'' Shock more powerful than his lightning tickles her throat.

''Yeah.'' He says simply.

''But...But how?'' She mutters.

He craned his neck forwards, his eyes departing from her figure.

''Humans aren't supposed to be able to do things like that!'' She says a bit louder than before, the surprise was still as present as before.

Gazing at his fingers which were blazing with blue lighting, the stinging pain that was lingering on his hands, even if his face looks as subdued as it always was.

''I'm taking it you've heard of magic.''

Even if it wasn't magic, or a Sacred Gear, and it wasn't chakra either, he was never taught how to use Chakra, and it wasn't like he had or has anyone to teach him.

Natural lighting that was in its purest form was his weapon, even if it wasn't natural in the slightest, he trained it so.

''They can use magic? Father always said otherwise.''

That's not surprising, Elf's have always hated other races, especially humans, although to be fair most humans do not know the supernatural world, in turn meaning that most humans have almost no knowledge of magic.

Still, saying that Humans have no capacity for magic is a lie, even he has ventured into the magical side of things.

Flames of anger ignite inside of her eyes, her slender body is tensing up slightly.

''So that also was a lie.'' Her voice was quieter than a whisper, it almost sounds meek, far meeker than he would expect from a princess.

The ill emotions in her green jewels water down, reverting to their normal slightly egocentric design.

Looking at her, his vacant eyes gain a glint of interest in them, but it quickly disappears, his glassy orbs twirling around the cave that is eternal in length.

He's probably been trying to find the exit for an hour or two now but he's had no such luck, he would much prefer to try and escape an expertly crafted maze.

Hell, he doesn't even know where he was, he could be in the Underworld for all he knows, although he guesses that he could ask the Elf.

''Where are we?''

Placing his Snow White hands, which are colder than ice cubes inside of his pockets.

His current companion's vision lands on his androgynous facial features.

''I'm not sure, there were many caves in this forest, and I'm not entirely sure that it even goes by a specific name.''

A forest? Although that's not what he meant, still, it's slightly helpful.

''I mean where are we? What Continent? Country? City?''

It's quite possible that he's not even in the human world anymore.

''Oh, you mean that.'' She coughs into her hand, somehow it looks high class, just like every other action, she thought out in advance, it at least looks that.

''The forest above us is named the Royal Wilds, unfortunately however I don't know anything other than that.'' She answers disappointedly.

Chewing on his lips, he hasn't heard of the Royal Wilds a day in his short life.

''But shouldn't you know that already?''

It's not like she told me where I was going.

''You would have to walk upstairs to get down here.'' Her stare becomes curious in a refined sort of way.

Shrugging his shoulder, but his lips remain closed.

Just when Naruto starts to consider that this cave actually stretches on for infinity, flashes of light burst through his crimson eyes that are equally as bright .

Is this it?

When he treads past the last of those rocks that this cave was infected with, relief spills through his head when he notices the exit.

Finally.

Crunch.

The first step he takes outside lands on a malnutritioned tree branch, peering around the area, green is the first thing that comes to mind.

The grass is green, greener than any green he's set his eyes upon. The trees are supremely odd too, they are green just like the grass below.

''So.'' The princesses voice seizes his attention.

''Since we've ventured out from that tomb I believe it's due time for you to tell me who your supposed boss is''

Swinging around by pivoting on his heel.

There would be no point to delay her identity any longer.

''Ophis.'' Naruto finally reveals after standing still like a snowman.

Calling her his boss might be misleading, it was far more than just that.

He owes her a debt that could never be repaid in a million years.

''Ophis?'' She gazes off in the distance. ''Where have I heard that name before?''

It wasn't too much of a shock she's heard of the name but doesn't know the figure behind it, only the higher-ups know of her existence, even if she was a princess she was still too young for such knowledge.

If her existence got out, chaos would erupt at the thought of an entity that could take on every being in existence single-handedly and have a good chance of prevailing.

Even Indra is nothing but a child squabbling in comparison.

A shiver zaps his skin at the mere thought of her seemingly Omnipotence power.

Ring...Ring...Ring…

A chiming noise escapes from his pocket, placing his fingers inside of it, and what it lands on feels rather similar to a brick.

He has a decent idea of what it is, and his suspicions were proved to be correct.

He completely forgot that he had his phone on him, sticking his eyes on the screen.

Is she really calling me?

Pressing his thumb down, placing it near his eyes, and right after that, a voice that he knows well reveals itself.

''You've found her.'' A voice that is null from any emotion, otherwise known as Ophis.

''I have.''

He's not going to ask how she knows, Ophis knows every little thing he does, she's even recounted the events that happened in his dreams.

Most people would be disturbed by this but he isn't, even before Ophis, he was used to being watched constantly.

He hated it before though.

''And has she agreed?''

Naruto is sure that Ophis knows she has, there's no way the Dragon doesn't.

He doesn't understand her, the things that he assumes her to do she doesn't, and the things he assumes she doesn't do she does.

Perhaps that was what made her so unnerving, Naruto believes himself to be able to assume future events with great precision, but with Ophis he can't, he has no clue on what she will do next.

It could have to do with being born before time existed.

You already know the answer is what he wants to say, but he sinks his sharp teeth into his tongue before it could slip past.

''She has.'' Even if he had to do a little coaxing, all he has to do now is find a way out of here.

''Just as expected.''

Naruto wonders if that was actually praise he heard inside of her voice, but that couldn't be right.

Ophis didn't praise anybody, she didn't think highly of anyone, they were just pawns for her to sacrifice at a moment's notice.

He's seen it happen with his two perfectly-shaped eyes.

''Do you require my help?''

He could just imagine the Dragon wearing a smug smirk while saying that.

Worthless.

His hand tenses and becomes a fist, lowering his head until his eyes drag to the floor, making his perfectly golden hair spill over his eyes, hiding the rapidly growing emotion in them.

''So, do you?'' She inquires in that same empty voice.

Of course not.

''I would appreciate it.'' He admits in a calm voice contrasting his emotions that were growing like a recently planted seed that was on its way onto growing into a flower that could dwarf mountains with ease.

''Very well, after this call ends I'll teleport you two here.''

Ting.

Ophis ends the call right after that comes out of her mouth, and with a heavy sigh, he turns to the Elf who was staring at him strangely, as if he grew another head out of his shoulders.

''Why are you talking to yourself? Dragging her eyes up to his phone. ''And what is that peculiar brick in your hand?''

Huh?

Bringing his phone, which was in perfect condition down to his ribs.

''Are you referring to this?'' With his other hand, he aims a finger at his phone.

''Indeed I am.''

Don't tell me that she doesn't know what a phone is. Phones have been around for a few decades, it was originally created by the Devils, then the other races followed suit.

It could be useful at times.

''You really don't know what a phone is?''

Sure Elfs didn't rely on electronics, they were old fashioned, incredibly so, but to not even know what a mobile phone was?

They were even more backwatered than he previously thought.

''So that piece of plastic is what you humans call a phone?'' She murmurs with a hint of wonder.

Before he could respond, a back circle with an Ouroboros sign in the models appears under them, it's so large that he and the Elf were standing on top of it.

''THE FUCK?'' An unexpectedly crude screech that is louder than a Banshees comes out of her mouth as they flash away.

Wow, that was… surprising.

Hitting the floor with his own two feet that are still handing under his legs

A blood-red blush stains Tessia's cheek when she registers that crude remark which came out.

So she teleported us right here. His eyes scan around the large office he was standing still in.

A hand is sat down upon his shoulder, a freezing wintery sensation grasps his heart, a warm breath is placed on his pale neck.

His eyes that were previously the epitome of calmness switch into the exact opposite.

His eyes are now one of pure fury.

A shield of lightning that is shimmering into black aura circles around his body, a snake-like hiss lingers on the tip of his tongue.

''I'll KILL YOU!'' Losing all control of his emotions, his eyes wild like an animal that hasn't had a single piece of food for weeks.

His body swinging around, at the same time his right hand that almost seems bloodthirsty on its own slams forward at speeds that makes Lightning look slower than a snail.

His breathing becomes haggard yet it speeds up like the wind that was assaulting the grass outside.

His heart is racing faster than the blood that was speedily flying through his body.

Crunch...Crunch...Crunch…

A hand slapped onto his wrist, cancelling his blow entirely.

Naruto could feel the bones in his wrists cracking slowly, blood that wants to make its way through is blocked off by the immense pressure.

Tessia looks on with wild confusion, her fingers flicking around, wondering whether or not she should help.

''Naruto.'' Ophis voice snaps Naruto out of his fiery rage, snapping his eyes back to their usually passive stare.

Without saying another word her grip on his wrist is released.

What the hell was that? Tessia questions inside of her mind.

She didn't expect him to lose control like that, so easily, from what she's seen of him so far, even if it's only been a few hours.

Looks could be deceiving she guesses, she should have known that already.

Putting a hand over his wrist that was seconds away from getting snapped in two.

His eyes meet the Dragons, his back hitting the wall, just like their last meeting, and just like before his arms crossed together.

''Now that's over.''

Even if he wasn't looking at her Naruto could still pick up her heavy footsteps that looped in his ear in a never-ending cycle.

''Tessia.'' That voice of hers scared Tessia so badly that she just jumped on the spot.

''Y-yes?'' The Elven Princess who normally carries herself with a small amount of arrogance is no more.

Ophis does that to people, her presence evokes cold chills of fright, her pointed stare that could make God's regret talking.

And the power she wields was palpable, anyone who laid their visage upon her noticed that in an instant.

And the dark-eyed Dragon used this to her advantage, rules her subordinates with fear, hoping that they don't make a mistake otherwise their lives may just end prematurely.

''You are Tessia are you not.'' Ophis launches her butt into the chair by her desk.

Tessia breathes in and out, the fear that she was wearing as clothing disappears into her mind that is now nothing more than injured in her subconscious.

It could return at a moment's notice.

''I am.'' Tessia confesses demurely, likely because of her High-Class upbringing.

Being a princess is the epitome of a High-Class upbringing, Royalty and all.

''Do you know who I am?''

Ophis fingers interlock with each other, Tessia doesn't know why that made her Nerves fly up like a rocket.

The Elven's eyes flicker to him for a moment beyond swinging back to Ophis.

''Ophis?''

''So, Naruto has already informed you?'' Ophis inquires.

''He did, right after I asked him.''

''I see.'' She vocalises.

Nothing comes out of the Dragons mouth for a painstakingly long time, and just when Naruto wonders if Ophis turned into a mute something comes out.

''Naruto.'' When she says his name her eyes are drawn to him.

Tilting his head to the side, waiting for what she's going to say next.

''There's something I must ask Tessia….in private.''

Ideas roll inside of his brain, but he shrugs his shoulders. There was no real reason for him to stay here in the first place.

And without another word, his arms fall down, and he starts walking towards the door, snacking down the handle.

When Naruto leaves the office, saliva that is thicker than a bullet enters her throat, but she quickly devours it and her emotions go down.

The dragon's mouth slides open, and a question falls out of her mouth, Tessia pays full attention as if her tongue was made out of gold.


Sitting upright, glossing around the cafe with his disturbingly red eyes that remind people of blood itself, occasionally taking a bite out of his cold fries.

The humans were chattering among themselves, from children to the elderly, strands of hair brushing near his controlled eyes.

He can't help but feel curious about what she wanted to talk to the Elf about even if he shouldn't, it wasn't any of his business.

A thunderous grumble comes from his stomach so he takes another bite from the fries on his plate.

So he came here to suppress that wonder, it wasn't like he had anything to do.

Well, training was an option, even so, he hasn't had a single bite to eat all day.

Naruto could feel their eyes on him as if he was carrying some incurable disease that could spread just by being near you.

Humans do tend to gape like idiots when something odd appears, and he definitely has the qualifications.

Perhaps nobody was actually staring at him, could it be his imagination?

Well no matter, he'll ignore those piercing stares whether or not that's actually what's happening.

A door being booted open hits his senses like a bullet, Naruto doesn't look at the man for more than a few seconds but he does catch his eye-catching appearance.

A leather jacket that you would normally see a Biker wearing, red hair that is darker than his mother's, eyes that are as golden as a certain member of the Khaos Brigade.

He doesn't look too old either, probably in his mid-twenties, the man probably towers above everyone in the cafe, standing at over 6 feet even when his back was slouched over.

It didn't matter if his eyes weren't aimed towards the mam he could tell he was walking in his direction by the sound of those heavy footsteps.

''Do you mind if I sit here?' The biker voice sounded polite, something that he wasn't expecting.

Appearances could be deceiving, and so could first appearances.

Spilling his head over to the right where the Biker was standing.

''I do m-''

''Thanks.'' The biker cut him off before he could rudely refuse.

When the redhead sits down opposite him he brushes a hair through his crimson hair.

Before Naruto could ask him what he wanted something flew out of the man's mouth.

''So you're Ophis's pet.''

His eyes narrowed, putting the fork he was using on his plate.

''Who are you?'' His voice grows into a demanding bark, his sharp eyes piercing through the older man's soul.

''Would you like to order now sir?'' A waitress comes by their suite, not noticing the growing tension between the two of them that was palpable.

''I'm fine for the moment, maybe later.'' The biker says.

''Very well.'' The waitress zooms off, heading to the other suites.

Lightning sparks around his fingers that are resting under the table.

''So the rumours were true.'' The red-headed biker's eyes flick down the table with something that seems like nostalgia.

''You haven't answered my question, who are you?''

Could he be a member of the Khaos Brigade that he hasn't met before?

Something inside of him says that wasn't the case, something that was digging inside of his mind like a miner trying to find gold.

''You could call me a….'' The redhead looks up at the ceiling while wearing an unusual expression, something that he couldn't decipher, even with an abundance of time.

Uncrackable.

''I'm not sure what you could call me… maybe a friend?''

As if… he doesn't have any and never has had any friends.

''Perhaps I should rephrase this, how do you know about that?''

''Oh? You mean about being her pet?'' If this was meant as an insult then it fell flat, and it wasn't the first time he's been called someone's pet.

''What else?''

The previous hunger he was feeling disappears, putting the plate to the side.

''You mind if I eat that?.''The large man questions.

Naruto really wants to rub his head at his incoming headache but he ignores those urges.

''Only if you tell me how you came across such information.''

He has half the mind to just kill the biker and be done with it, such information could be dangerous.

Being a renowned criminal could be a pain, the only thing people are aware of is his moniker, not his face thankfully.

But things could change in an instance, and life likes to fuck him over so he wouldn't be surprised if that happens real soon.

It's fated to happen eventually, assuming that he doesn't die too soon.

''I can't do that.''

Naruto could feel what his body wanted, but he's already had one freak out today, he doesn't want to cause another one.

''Then the answer is so.'' Naruto rebuffs.

Should he torture the man? He would be able to get some information then, but that idea was scrapped, there are too many people around, and he didn't want the Gods on his ass, they did rely on humanity after all.

''I see, so how is Ophis doing these days?'' The biker wonders out loud.

''You're talking like you two know each other.''

Ophis doesn't have any friendships, the only people she speaks to are her subjects, even those who interacts with Ophis the most aren't close in a normal way.

He did live with her for over two years after all.

She knows everything about him yet he knows almost nothing about her.

It doesn't matter if he lived with her for two years, he was locked in a room for a large portion of it.

The memory of their first meeting is so vague yet it is clear at the same time.

Why did she allow that?

She was his guardian, and still is in some ways, but why?

She took him in, trained him, helped him in her own way.

Naruto's never asked her why, he doesn't know if he wants to know the reason.

Some things are better left unanswered, still, there must be some reason.

Ophis doesn't do anything without a point. perhaps one day he'll stumble across the reason for better or worse.

''I guess you could say that we're passing acquaintances.''

Snapping out of his deep musings at that answer.

''Yet I've never heard of you.''

Naruto doesn't know what to think, the man could be spilling the truth, but at the same time, he could be lying for whatever reason.

But for him to know of her existence means that he's well versed in that world.

Who is he really?

He's not a big fan of mysteries but they sure love him.

Naruto's skin stands on its end as his hair tickles the back of his neck, the wind that's entering the cafe through the window is making his hair swing around wildly.

''I think you already know this but Ophis likes to keep things to herself.''

That's true, even when he finds out something about her it just adds another question to the equation, rinse and repeat, it's been like that for the three years he's known her, and it'll be that way into his death.

Maybe the person sitting across from him wasn't lying.

Still, Naruto will take everything the biker says with a grain of salt.

''Why did you come here?''

There's got to be a reason why he appeared like this, it's unlikely the man will reveal why, still, it's not like he has anything to lose.

''Call it curiosity.'' The biker shrugs his bulky shoulders, rattling the steel chains on his jacket.

''And what have I done to raise your curiosity?'' He raises a question that was sown inside of his mind.

Was it his relation to her? Quite possible considering that was the first thing he commented on.

''Why wouldn't I be?'' Once again the Biker doesn't give a straight answer.

It almost seems like a pattern now.

''But, I think it's time for me to leave.'' The biker admits.

Naruto doesn't know whether or not he should feel about this, on one hand, he'll be left alone, but he's also come up empty-handed.

Although he could use this to his advantage, the redhead leaves first that is.

''I'll see you brat.'' Was the last thing that came out of the biker's mouth in that little talk.

His eyes flip to his plate, even when looking at the food his stomach doesn't make a noise.

It seems like the rest of his day won't be as peaceful as previously expected.

His body stays frozen until the mysterious figure leaves this little cafe.

He could feel the growing power inside of his blood, and it was rising fast.

It's time.


''Sire.''

A grown man with his face concealed by a dark red mask that was planted on his face, even his eyes couldn't be seen.

''Yo.'' The biker shows a friendly wave to the man who was masking his face with red, the same red as the bikers hair funnily enough.

''I'm glad you asked, and it didn't go as horribly as I thought it would.'' Naruto didn't try and attack him so that's a plus.

The masked figure's hand that is wrapped around his spear gets tighter and tighter.

''Shall I deal with him, sire?'' His voice acquired an icy quality inside of it.

''There's no need for that.'' He responds calmly.

The masked person wasn't about to let this go so easily.

''Are you sure, sire?''

The biker crosses his arms with a shake of the head.

''No, unless you want to die then by all means go ahead.''

A frown that nobody could see marks the masked man's face.

''You don't think I could take him?''

That pierced through his heart like a spear, he could quite easily deal with a child, even if it wasn't a normal child.

And it wasn't a normal child, a normal child wouldn't have grabbed his sire's notice, even if he doesn't know why the brat raised his lord's curiosity...

''It wasn't him who I was referring to.'' The Bikers' eyes drag to the peak of one of the highest buildings in the area.

''I see.'' The masked man grasp on his spear gets even tighter, so does the worry that grips his heart with an unbreakable hand.

''Anyways, we've been standing here long enough, it's time to head home.'' The biker announces.

''Very well, sire.'' The masked man shakes his head, and with a snap of his fingers, a portal appears that sucks them in like a Planet-sucking black hole.


Perched on top of the building like a bird, hidden by the darkness of the night that locks around all of Japan like an inescapable prison.

Gazing down at the figures below clearly like an Owl, unfortunately however his eyesight far surpasses his hearing.

When the biker exited the cafe he was right on his tail, jumping from building to building, not letting the man escape from his line of sight.

Eventually, the golden-eyed mystery movements paused entirely, and there another person appeared, the person's features hidden by a masterly crafted mask.

Even if his vision was good he was on top of the tallest building in the area, so he couldn't tell the figure's gender.

His luck fell short befitting of his stature, when he was planning to strike like a viper a large portal came into existence, it only appeared for a second or two, but when it vanished the two figures also did the same.

''Naruto.'' Two pairs of eyes linger at the back of his head, but this time he knows it isn't just his imagination playing tricks on him.

''Have you been following me?''

It shouldn't be a shock to him, this isn't the first time Ophis has stalked him but not in such an ironic fashion.

''Yes.'' She doesn't even try to deny it, perhaps it was her way to threaten him.

After all, he didn't even know she was shadowing him.

''So, what can I do for you?'' His eyes flicker like a faulty lightbulb

He turns around by spinning on his heels, and there he sees Ophis wearing her dark clothing that is perfect camouflage, it being night and all.

She was taller than him by a substantial degree, probably because of his young age, he was only 12, still, it's likely to stay that way, Ophis was a bit taller than the average man, and he was tiny for his age.

''The man who you spoke to in the Cafe, what did he say?''

So she knows of that too? Naruto can't say he's too surprised.

''Not much, he did say he knew you then.'' Her face warps into a nasty snarl, but it fades so rapidly that Naruto chalks it up to his exhausted mind forming illusions.

Ophis never got mad, visibly at least.

''I see, and did he mention anything else?''

So he wasn't lying.

Naruto could feel Ophis's anger radiating from her pale skin, even if her face was as empty as ever, perhaps even more so.

''Not really.''

Her eyes stay on him, her gaze starts to make him feel like a doll ready to be played with, ripped apart then fixed up.

''Very well.'' She finally lets up and ends that probing stare.

''I'll let it go this time, just make sure to never speak to that man again.''

''I wasn't the one who started it.'' But by the time he finishes his sentence Ophis vanishes from sight, probably returning to her empty mansion.

Empty, that one word describes Ophis, she is nothing more than a void.

How would that feel? Naruto can't help but wonder, even if he is curious about it he does wish to keep his feeling.

That would just make every single action he takes tedious, perhaps Ophis wasn't as dead as he believed.

Staring down in the gloomy sky for one final time, he does require sleep just like every other human, no matter how much he loathes closing his eyes.


Done!

So yeah, Ophis is way different in this, she's not going to become a filler fanservice character.