AN: Hello, everyone Lordearonman2 here telling you there will be probably some few add on OC's on this fic, so don't be surprised if I suddenly introduce a character that is not related to the Warcraft or Naruto verse. Now, this is a story where Naruto has been chosen by the light as its champion instead of Illidan and was revived so there will be a lot of changes that will happen here and there.
Additional information in this fic the Elemental Nations is the continent that lies beyond the great foreboding seas and the oceans on the west of Kalimdor. Essentially it is the opposite second continent of the once whole Kalimdor only that it is so far away and traveling through the seas are dangerous due to the creatures that inhabit the ocean waters and strange weather patterns preventing any sorts of type of travel. In this story, the history of the elemental nations was just a pseudo continent that was created by the elementals as warring grounds before the old gods arrived on the planet.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Warcraft all of them belongs to Kishimoto and Blizzard all rights reserved
"WHAT!? How can you even consider that!? There's got to be some other way!"
~~~ Uther 'Lightbringer'
Chapter 4:
Light's Chosen One
Freezing barrens of wasteland that is what you could describe the world roof Northrend. Northrend only houses sparse amount of living lifeforms that had been hardened by the cold climate and one could even consider it as a frigid forsaken land filled with nothing but hard game, a perfect place where things can move on the shadows. For on Northrend however lies an evil that never sleeps, for at the very top mountain glacier of a place called Icecrown lies a cave.
Inside the cave, you could see a pedestal that paves a way towards a throne frozen in ice and inside the ice was an armor whose helm's eyes were glowing ominously blue.
The armor inside was somewhat alive and seemed felt like more of a spirit who was being bounded and chained. Unknown to all the spirit of inside the ice had already won over the war on the shadows for the dominion for Icecrown in Northrend against the Nerubians and was now only waiting for his plans to continue after he had sent his new follower back to Lordearon until he felt a presence of something afar. He then used his powers to reach out and seek this presence.
"intriguing…" the armor inside the ice eerily whispered.
A body
A body can be seen in the middle of an ocean, Drifting the body revealed to be a boy with a golden blonde spiky hair that can be seen even through the darkness of night.
*Border of life and afterlife*
All he can see was darkness
All but void
(Music: Davy jones theme-Baar Erlend Stoveland)
Ghost are lurking
Haunting is all
Flying in the midnight sky
He stood in a dark void place then he saw something stirred in the dark and faint voices were now whispering all around him. He looked around closer only to see darkness and nothing.
Spirits coming out tonight
Come to us My darling
Then he saw billowing like smokes formed into thin hands. The hands gestured him to come and walk into the dark with whispers and promises. Promising him a way out of this place of dark solitude and comfort.
Voices howl
and the nightmares crawl
He then realized they were spirits before their voices became much more dreadful to listen. He took a step back in the dark, now afraid of the whispers that the spirits made.
Waves are crashing
Along the rocks
Darkness grows
The night will come
*Real World*
While his body was still drifting on the sea that is now slowly moving fast, as clouds then further darkened the night. Creatures of horrors are now making its way to his body having been attracted by the essence of energy it gave off, from giant floating tentacled beings to horrendous scaly aquatic humanoids.
Don't cry to me
I'm here...
*Border of life and afterlife*
The dark place on where the blonde stood suddenly became cold and if there were light, he would've seen his cloud of breath. Memories then hit him like painful knives staking deep into his very being reminding him things that he wished to forget in his past life, it assaulted him while he forced and willed himself to remove them.
Roaring winds and
Dimming skies
Pain and sorrow
Fill your soul
As he heaved due to the pain of his memories the billowing ghost-like hands then reached out to him but before the hands could reach him, he backpaddled and run.
No escape
no way to hide
The darkness
Fills the sky
The whole scene that he was on suddenly changed and he was now on a place that looked like a massive ice cavern. He looked up and then he saw a throne of ice and noticed there was an armor stuck inside that had eyes ominously looking down onto him.
You can't run
Nor can you hide
He tried to run away from the throne whose eyes were eerily looking to him and drilling his heart with fear. However, before he could run away, he was suddenly couldn't move and he looked
down as ice slowly freezing his legs.
Evil grasps you
With its hands
He tried to unfree his legs from the ice and scream for help. "Your soul...obey me…." He heard the haunting voice of the armor.
You may scream
And may you fight
BUT THERE IS NO ESCAPE!
As he was struggling to get out of his ice hold the ice on his foot now moved up freezing everything until he was now covered in frozen place. Then the whole scene change again now he was now in a dark underwater place in front of a huge monstrous being with many horrendous eyes and tentacles along with dark morbid hairs.
"Swear yourself to me…. I'll save you…. I'll give you power beyond your imagination." The giant creature temptingly whispered and said to him.
Scared confused
And lost in Time
There's no light
To guide your way
Dark tendrils proceeded to crawl from the huge monster making their way towards him, he was about to make another escape but when he looked to his back, ice was forming around the floor. He steeled himself when both the dark tendrils and path of frost were about reach him
Listen to them
Calling you again
Come to us our darling!
As both of the dark tendrils was about to reach him, they suddenly disappeared and the blonde lost consciousness. The dark area he was in suddenly changed and turned bright filled in light making the whole area bright white. The haunting spirits, the ghostly cold voice of the armor in the ice and the giant many-eyed being vanished and were now gone leaving only warmth and light.
Sleep in peace
You're safe
And well
There's no danger
There's no fight
"Don't worry my child…. the light will help you…the light will guide you…" A caring otherworldly female voice said out from the empty bright place.
*Real World*
A massive light storm suddenly crashed down from the heavens towards his dead body lighting up the whole area as bright as day before the body suddenly drawn breath once more. Life returned to him as the clouds that darkened the sky were now long gone along with the creatures that were looming over him earlier before the light rays of dawn showed itself upon the horizon.
Men's in big and intimidating well-crafted armor could be seen marching in the near coast of the east. Carrying the banner of their country Lordearon they're company marched with paced speed and their number could be counted up to seventy men in total. The one who we can see in front of them all was their leader Uther the Lightbringer had a brown cut short hair, blue eyes and was sporting a well-kept beard that donned on his face, he had strong built that was in his late forties and is wearing a regal heavy-looking armor and blue cape cloak, while carrying on his back was his huge Warhammer and his side was tome.
Uther the Lightbringer now near the coastal village of New Avalon, was currently making his return back with a small regiment of soldiers to Tyr's Hand. After they're investigations at the northern lights tower of Havenshire, hearing reports of a small band of trolls preparing to make an attack on the small farming village of Havenshire. They've eventually found and killed the wayward band of trolls in their camp in the mountains and were now heading back to their home. His attention was suddenly drawn when he felt a strong presence of the light, he looked to the east at the sea and there he saw a massive beam of light suddenly fell down from sky making it look like a storm of light.
"By the Light…." He could only say in awe for he felt the power behind the storm of light' before it died down and the rays of dawn peeked its way into the horizon. He then turned his head towards his soldiers who were still in the same state as before having been awe by the power of the Light that they saw.
"Soldier, go quickly to the village have those who have any sort of ships ready, we'll need to investigate whatever it was that just happened, NOW!" He ordered.
"Yes, my l-lord!" the armored soldier hurriedly replied before he quickly shot off to do what he was ordered.
"Lieutenant Marwin!" he called out to the armor-clad soldier who stepped forward.
"Yes, Lord Uther" Answered the brown-haired and brown-eyed soldier professionally.
"Gather a portion of the company you'll proceed back to headquarters first, have them be prepared for our arrival, we'll stay here and continue to investigate on what just happened." He commanded the soldier who nodded.
"As you wish, Lord Uther." He said before he turned back and gathered up some men to continue on while the others remained as they were ordered to.
**At the Sea**
They were now aboard on a small transport ship vessel at the sea and were currently heading towards the area where the huge energy of the light had struck.
"L-lord U-Uther ...l-look ..." one of his initiates spoke and pointed to a certain direction at the sea before he looked and saw a bit of glimmering light.
"Helmsman change the course of the ship!" He said to the helmsman.
"Aye My lord." The grizzly bearded sailor then steered the ship. When the ship got near to the light, what he saw however made his eyes widened in shock.
For he saw a mere child…
A child, that was probably around the age when he first took in and taught Arthas…
A child whose body was slightly glowing and floating unconscious on the surface of the sea. The soldiers and sailors moved down from the ship then took the boy carefully from the waters and placed him on the deck. He was about to fall down when they placed him first on deck as they climbed.
Only for the paladin to move fast faster than he ever moved in his life. For some sort of reason, he felt like if he would let this child fall it would be a regret and mistake that he would make for the rest of his life. He caught the boy on his right arm before he formed a slight grimace when he saw the condition of the lad his clothes had been tattered and slightly torn and he had some scuffles indicating they were from just recently healed wounds.
As he got a closer observation of the boy, he noticed that his slightly long and unkempt spiky hair wasn't just blonde but more like strands of gold as if his hair was kissed by the sun itself. His face had no blemishes or markings and had a vanilla-like skin tone and prominent round cheeks that completely balanced his face. He observed this boy was just a human just like him when he looked at the ears.
He had wrapped the boy in his shroud to protect him from the cold and elements as his clothes were just barely hanging on onto his body and were in tatters. Then finally he felt it, the raw power of the light that this boy possessed deep inside of him made him rooted in place. Only those with the connection of the Light can sense the potential of others and while everyone had to train to utilize the light. There had been none so far were born with the ability of the light flowing through their body and affinity.
The amount he felt from this child….
It was unbelievable, he was probably the cause of that Light storm…
'Never in my life have I ever felt someone so connected to the Light till now. Under in no circumstances that any of us mortals should be favored by the Light as much as this boy. The lights grace that's all it is that have allowed us, mortals, to have a chance to work for its name and glory. We are undeserving of such love and faith and yet…this boy…' His eyes looked towards the boy and saw the sheer potential the boy held. As the light shimmered all around and beneath the boy's body.
'No, he's not favored it's more like he's loved by the light….as if he were its own son..." His musings, however, were suddenly cut off when a soldier approached and asked.
"M-my Lord," The soldier said
"Yes, what is it," He asked the soldier
"Whatever should we do with him my lord?" the soldier asked him before he frowned in thought.
"We shall take him back to our headquarters before we go back to the Capital for our report." He said to the soldier before he stood straight while still carrying the unconscious child on his arms
"Men! When we arrive at shore be ready to move out!" He ordered to his initiates and soldiers.
"Yes, Sir!" They all answered.
*Tyr's Hand*
Tyr's Hand the headquarters of the order of Silver Hand a fortress city housing a population of nine thousand, it is here where the Cathedral of Light was located and on were the new initiates for the holy light were usually trained. Father Credence a priest of the church of the holy light had black eyes and black traditional bowl-cut hair, he looked like a man on his late thirties with a strong angular jaw and was wearing the silver hand traditional blue and white priest garbs.
He was done with the his daily sermons on the Church and was about to visit the child that lord Uther had brought back from his expedition near the Amani peaks for he was curious on why did the supreme paladin brought back a child to take care of and asked them to inform him as soon as possible if he should wake up. Sure, there was a possibility that the boy was someone important but he left it alone for he thought it would better to make speculations when he had already garnered enough facts.
When he entered the room where the boy was placed to sleep. He saw someone was taking care of the lad wiping him with a wet clothe on his forehead checking if the child still had any sort injury left, the person was Jane a person that he knew she was his friend and a servant of the church if you could base it alone on her clothes, on which were white, blue robes and golden linings. She had medium length auburn colored hair and brown eyes that matched perfectly with her face and by looks, her age looked like she was in her late twenties. She stopped when she noticed him approaching when he opened the door.
"Ah, Father Credence how can I help you?" She asked but the priest only good-naturedly waves her off.
"Don't mind me here Jane, I'm just here to see how's the child is faring." The priest said while the nurse didn't need to reply and only continued on with her work. Credence then took some wooden chairs in the room and placed them next to the sleeping child. When he sat down, he was finally able to observe the features of the child up closely. He observed the boy's hair was not just any shade of blonde that he had ever seen but was like a hair touched by the sun itself and his skin was unblemished with a tone of whiteness just like of a vanilla.
But when Jane reached out again to try and wipe the boy with the wet clothing in her hands the boy stirred and slowly opened his eyes. They were then lost by his eyes for when they saw them its shade was just like the azure of the deepest of oceans and innocence, they were charming that they took note of. The boy looked at the both of them before he tensed, for he realized he was in a room with two people he didn't know or remember.
"Easy their child, your safe here." Jane eased the tensed blonde and helped him to sit up on his bed who in response seemed to calm down a little. The boy looked at her before he looked back into the direction of the priest.
Credence chuckled good-naturedly at the gaze of confusion and caution that the child gave to him.
"Well looks like your finally awake, Jane could please go call on Lord Uther here." He said to the nurse who nodded to his words and left leaving the two alone in the room before an awkward silence took place between the two.
"where am I?" The boy asked breaking the silence that settled in the room before the priest coughed awkwardly in his right hand and answered.
"You're on the relief quarters of the Fortress city of Tyr's Hand, home of the order of the Silver Hand." He informatively answered to the question of the child. Who in the other hand was looking confused by the man had just said?
"Silver Hand?" He questioned Father Credence who raised one of his brows at his question.
'Does this boy doesn't know our order? That should be rarely possible we were famous for our achievements during the last war after all.' he thought to himself.
"Yes, that's the name of our order." He said thinking that the boy would recognize their order.
"and my name is Father Credence a priest of the holy light here at Tyr's Hand." He introduced himself to the little blonde before he smiled.
"So, what's your name lad" the priest gently asked.
"I don't know…" The child hesitantly answered back to the priest.
"You don't know?" Now worried for the boy, he was now beginning to form thoughts about the condition of the boy but he doesn't want to think of the possibility.
"I can't remember anything; do you know ow who I am?" The blonde said seemingly lost, and now this confirmed the thought of the priest who frowned. 'He lost his memories…' He thought sadly for the child before there was a knock on the door thinking it was finally lord Uther he shot up from his chair and went to open the door.
"Come on in."
The door opened and revealed a strongly built old man in the child's eyes. The man in the doorway was Uther the Lightbringer who look at his direction with a deep gaze of contemplation before he looked at the priest coming in front of him.
"How's the lad doing?" He asked the priest before the priest's face turned pensive.
"He doesn't know who he is and he lost his memories mi' lord." Father Credence answered back to the paladin who now sadly frowned when he heard the answer. Uther then proceeded to walk towards the boy in the bed and sat down on the chair that the priest placed on earlier, when he sat down, he leaned in, intertwined his hands and rested his bearded chin on them before he looked at the child with an expression of comfort.
"It's okay child, the name's Uther 'Lightbringer' Pendragon, Were the one who rescued you from the sea lad," He said to the little blonde who now seemed to ease slightly when he heard what he said.
"Now, do you really can't remember your name?" He asked the boy in front of him who only somberly nodded before the priest behind Uther finally spoke.
"Now this is going to be a problem with your name go-"
"Can you give me a name?" The Blonde child now eased innocently asked cutting off the priest on whatever he was going to say. It was then Uther chuckled heartily after the child interrupted the monologue of the priest.
"Well we do need some sort name we call you lad," Uther said before Father Credence replied
"Mi' lord I advise we should wait, what if he should reme-" However before he could finish he was then again interrupted by this time Uther.
"How about Nathan?" Uther smiled and suggested to the child.
"What does it mean?" he asked as he tilted his head.
"It means a gift from the light and God, plus I've always wanted to name someone as Nathan." He answered truthfully while basing it also to what he felt to the child in front of him.
"I like it!" He cheerfully said glad he finally had a name and when he smiled it was then the whole room seemed to brightened and lit up more. Uther who saw the enthusiasm of the child even with his loss of memory only chuckled good-naturedly due to the child's upbeat nature, while the priest at the back only smiled and shook his head.
Little did they know that this blonde boy that they've found was actually the previously dead Naruto Uzumaki who died after the Akatsuki extracted the tailed beast sealed deep inside of him and he was only brought back to life by the will of the Light at the cost of his memories. They wouldn't know the impact of this boy will have on both of their worlds until the near future that will come.
*So that's the end for this chapter, and yes Naruto lost his memories when he was resurrected by the light. I was also kinda bothered with the fact that Naruto doesn't even have some sort of physical resemblance with his mother so I've changed his skin tone to the ones like Kushina, you know her creamy white skin I've thought it would suit best Naruto if he did have her skin color. The whisker marks on naruto in this story are now gone due to the light's purifying qualities and its the only thing that made him so iconic back on his world so I've decided to change that so sorry to you all. Also, all of you don't worry he will regain his memories piece by piece over time and his earlier meeting with Medivh wasn't just for show you know.
So for the potential pairings could be as followed:
Sylvannas Windrunner
Valeera Sanguinar
Liadrin
Anveena (Sunwell)
Sally Whitemane
Shandris Feathersong
Yrel
Arturia (OC) - from Fate/Stay Night
Layla (OC) - Mobile Legends
Krulcifer *Dathrohan* Einfolk (OC) - Saijaku Bahamut
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