Disclaimer: I was right. I still don't own Naruto.
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The young prince found himself alone and he used the time to think. He had taken to hiding in trees and watching the people. He notice that the strongest fighters of his clan fought as if they had nothing left to loss. They put their lie on the line and fought with all the might. They fought as if they welcomed death to take them rather then live with weakness. He found this fascinating and felt he had to know more. He noticed that most of the great Shinobi were filled with the darkest of emotions.
He searched countless books and read numerous scrolls. There were plenty of worriers who fought with honor and live to protect that much was clear to him. Yet the deeper he dug the more he saw of the darkness. The truth was most of the great one's lived in that darkness. Whether past or present. They fought with anger and hatred. They fought to destroy and strike fear.
They young prince wondered how they could not see this was his brothers path. They force him to be strong and he was never allowed to have weakness. And all emotion was weakness to them. His brother had to not only win but also crush the companion. This is what he was taught.
The prince felt sorry for his brother and angry with himself. He spent so much time wishing he were stronger like his brother. The never saw the monster he was wishing to be.
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