Every Good Story has War
Seventeen years later and a war broke out in the city of Marvel.
A war between mortal and immortal.
Now you would think: "Mortals and immortals? Surely that's not even a war."
You're dead wrong to think that way.
Humans are resourceful. They grow. Learn. Adapt. Destroy. Create. Succeed.
Immortals are only half of that. They fear nothing. They grow bored easily. Their egos are the size of what used to be China. Powerful, yes, but faulty.
The war started off small. A group of vagabond humans and a few rowdy immortals trying to blow off ancient grudges and steam.
Then the Line broke.
And nothing was sacred anymore.
Normal became abnormal.
Sides changed. Rifts appeared. Friends were lost.
I lost a friend.
His name was Sasuke Uchiha.
He was a mortal.
