Author's note ;

Hello everybody! "expecting people to read" ~_~

I dunno if i'll get any readers but if there are any please review! I'd love it if there's someone taking an interest for this fanfic. This is my first ever fanfic, EVER! So don't hold back! I accept constructive criticism no matter how hurtful they are. But please no flames!

Tell me if i have any grammar issues okay? I'm from borneo so english was never my first language but I take pride in my writing skills though! Sort of... :/

I've actually made a few chapters already but i'd wanna wait until i find out whether or not this story is worth to invest my time with.

I've always loved reading godlike and demonic sasusaku fanfic so those who don't should move along.. Hahaha! Just kidding anyone's welcome!

there will be a lot of twists and darkness to this fanfic. I've already thought about how the story should evolve. I'm going to finish this in a very slow paste. I don't like stories that's too much rushing. So, comment me if my writing is ever off.

forgive me it this displeases u. -_-

P/S : i don't own naruto the series :P

Folklores and legends were merely myths. They were ludicrously spread by people with religion, with beliefs, which offended people with multiple gods and deities. It was an understatement, that without god dividing themselves into numerous parts, the realm as we may speak and land upon is undoubted in the many palms of gods each concealed within a human vessel.

They were untrue. Impossible. Flat out irrelevant and illogical. It's a pathetic misinterpretation of us weakling humans living life as we know it.

Or so she thought. Or so we thought.

We aspire to meet god once we've descended from the midst of life itself. One so very delusional, full of lies. One that has never even been confirmed by the likes of our so-called peers from the other side. Human beings make assumptions and could not grasp the truth that lies within. Though a certain young girl need not worry to dig up the barely inconceivable original interpretation. She was as fickle as the weather and as curious as an innocent little cat. But curiosity did indeed killed the cat.

So will she be killed by her own intuition or spared from her notorious idiotic ideology of unnecessary curiousness? That's unlikely the case. Deities didn't like curiosity. Once their curious they definitely would want to stay and learn more, but humans need to die.

Eventually.

More or so if they're curious because there's a high possibility that this lucky girl for instance, would ask questions. Questions that would imply affection, care and sooner or later arouse certain gods in this petty realm. But wait, isn't there only one god? Well, this girl, a very fortunate young woman indeed would soon be devoured by her curiosity and finally find out.

Sakura was no longer a child who possesses a pair of parents. The Rogue have conducted treacherous hunts around the country to kill adult humans and take in their children as slaves. Talented human adults though are spared in hopes of good use for them. Farmers for instance are not worthy of any sparing. Their land and crops are off of any good for demons and other mystical beings, so they are killed. Just like Sakura's mom and dad. It was unfortunate but The Rogue have won.

Since way before Sakura's great grandparents were even born, humanity was slowly fading away. Wars played out and The Rogue would always win. Humans were enslaved, human leaders are tormented by fellow demons and female beings were raped to death. Sakura was forced to see things beyond her belief. Things that kids her age shouldn't have been seeing, so Sakura had to mature fast. There will always be a war and no one can tell when she'll be killed by them. Her parents strived to give Sakura life, but alas a particular night had changed everything.

Human politicians have persevered to claim peace with the demons. But the demons had other plans, they betrayed the mortals. Since then, they referred themselves as The Rogue and they only have one goal in their endless life, to have the humans bow down to them. Hence, an ongoing warfare had to take place which resulted to yet another win for The Rogue. They soon justified laws that were not theirs to justify and nobody could have made any difference, no mortal would want a death wish. Mournfully so, they would've died anyways. The laws include killing off talentless adult humans, humans that were not enslaved by a demon and those who objectify the laws of the new dawn. Kids are separated from their in-the-mean-time-spared parents and are enrolled in a modified, Orphanage Institution. Whereby, orphans or soon-to-be orphans are given jobs to do. Jobs that ensure a smooth living for immortals. Little boys that seemed useful with a body of a fighter are kept alive until they're adults to entertain the empress and emperor of The Rogue. Little girls that appear to have an essence of beauty and youth are nurtured with pleasant food and enough sleep to grow up being the angels they are. Soon, they'll be offered to the male demons as lust-fulfillers.

Sakura had it coming, she knew someday they'll come for her but she didn't knew that her parents would die instead of her. The laws scripted all over her village in the form of fliers and newspapers didn't reach her in time. By the time she and her parents were rushing getting food supplies and domestic needs, the whole village was practically already burnt to the ground. Women screeching in horror as they were killed senselessly by the emperor's followers, children and babies being snatched right off of their mothers' hands, fathers were beheaded by merely a swift movement from cursed swords and Sakura fell to the ground, crying her eyes out as she looked at her parents' demise right in front of her restless pair of orbs.

"Ain't she a beauty men!? I outta rape you here and now!"

"Oh no you don't! Children are to be spared! Or have you forgotten your pledge to the emperor?!" The two men furiously looked at each other and ignored the mourning girl on the ground next to the two lifeless bodies. Grabbing the said girl by the wrist, one of the men exclaimed in defeat "Fine!"

Sakura immediately struggled to get lose from the said man's clutches but he didn't even acknowledge her existence. He threw her into a prison-like carriage which was locked from the outside. The carriage was pulled by no ordinary horse, it was a demon horse. It didn't have wings like ones Sakura have read from various books trying to unravel the mysteries of the dark realm. The horses were black as soothe and had eyes that resembled that of a devil. They were restless seeing kids one-by-one thrown into the carriage. Sakura had to stop crying. "Be strong darling. Don't give up on yourself." Her mother's words were playing over and over again in whispers, giving Sakura her strength to carry on and push through.

She knew by then, her parents had accepted their fate. They already knew they were never going to make it the first moment they laid their eyes on that piece of parchment claiming to have a new world order. Sakura needed to suck it up because this isn't the end.

There are far worse ahead.