Well Then, I can't exactly say it was alright to leave this one on hold for nearly 3 months, but thanks to the corona I am not sure if I could still make it for the next one, so don't be surprise you are not receiving another chapter for this, I am very sorry for this.
Chapter 7 - Reunion
Ten years...that's how long it has been when she last saw them, or at least Physically, with all the time in her hands she has managed to create a crystal ball to see through their eyes, and when she had more experience, too see their surroundings where they weren't looking.
As for the needed blood?, well that wasn't exactly a problem, with all the time she was with them, she had plenty of opportunities to gather their blood, she smiled in amusement when she gave Hashirama the Insanity Curse for ruining her garden.
She frowned at that, she had spent quite a bit of time making that, with decoration and everything, she won't go into detail, but let's just say by the end of the week he begged her to take it off, with bloodshot eyes and heavy bags under them.
He was a Shinobi, they were literally trained to be light sleepers, less they be killed in their sleep, and because of her curse, his senses were literally waking him up every 3 minutes, not allowing him to fall asleep because of his paranoia.
She chuckled in sadistic amusement, you don't just mess with her stuff and expect a 'sorry' to fix it, you are gonna get a sucker punch to the gut for it, and a lot more to it.
In many years, puberty has been very kind, over time, her hair has grown longer, chest filled out, far more taller, though she was still around 5.4 ft, in all seriousness, she could honestly be mistaken for a Uzumaki.
She still wore her Flying Cloak, still being playful and annoying just like feline friend, in many ways, Darkstalker remained the same in personality, smug as always, but as for his body, well he is around twice the size of a normal cat, from what I theorize it probably has something to do with the magic in him.
As for her home, it has also received an upgrade, in one location she didn't want anyone going in, she has placed a screaming scarecrow 2 blocks of dirt blocks worth underneath and seeing as no one can dig very fast like her, whoever entered into that location would just be hearing a banshee's scream, NOT a lovely sound.
That's not the only change though, nearly 4 years ago, several injured travelers came to the base of my mountain, not really having a destination in mind, later learning they were running from the raid of bandits.
Deciding to help them, she took them to a location near the bottom of the mountain to one of her shelters just in case she couldn't make it to her main base, and seeing as there was around 5 of them there was no way she could carry them there, as well as the fact she didn't want them to see where she lived.
To say they were quite shocked and frightened, was not an exaggeration, the prospect of there being a witch scared them, but in the end, she healed them in return that they would give her information.
To what she learned was that, both of her friends and their clans, were still at each other's throats, was saddening, but she knew it would, at most, last a few more years, until they stopped and actually begin to bring peace to both sides.
And as for the ones she rescued?, once they healed, they found a civilization where they told them of the witch that lived in the mountain in the Land of Rice, she could only imagine the skeptical looks they were given.
Until one desperate man came to her for help, and seeing as there was no other option, seeing as no one knew how to cure this disease, he grasped onto the rumor, with nothing to lose and took off to her.
Seeing her, when she was once again at the forest to recollect supplies like wood, mushrooms and seeds, actually caused him to collapse in relieve, taking both him and the child on his back to the same shelter she had the first group stay at, she had healed her, using a simply glass of milk, and not just any milk, MINECRAFT milk.
Seriously, this milk when drunk, causes all effects to vanish, while it does affect the positive ones as well, but as for things like poison, withering, and diseases?, poof all gone.
Him coming back to his home, and all of them seeing his healed kid, was seen as proof, and at that moment her legend was born.
The Witch of the Elemental Nations
No. No. NO
He refused to lose another one, he has already lost too many.
"Izuna, you are gonna make it, do you hear me, you are gonna make it, don't you Dare die on me, are you really gonna let a wound take your life," he said, hands trembling as his last remaining living brother was on his bed, dying.
And the cause?, that blasted, rotten piece of shit named Tobirama, his eyes narrowing, teeth gritting at each other, his anger growing.
Suddenly his hand was touched by Izuna, himself looking disorientated from the obvious lack of blood, but he made an effort to clear his mind, to tell his, what was likely, to be his final words.
"...Brother, you have continue on, do not let my death hinder you, take my eyes, I know your sight is already getting worse and worse from overuse, do not let my death be wasteful, if you take them, it would be like I'm still living, seeing through you" Izuna tiredly said, softly saying, "do not lose to the enemy, to the Senju".
"No, Izuna, you have to stay with me, you WILL recover," Madara, trying to denial the reality of things, but couldn't stop seeing the truth of the matter, "...dammit, DAMMIT, there's got to be something that can be done, chakra, medicin.."
He froze, and his face relaxed, when he remembered something, his dyes filled with desperation, he flew out of the room, to get to his room as fast as he could possibly go, for in his darkest hour...he remembered something.
*Flashback*
It was then, Blazes shoot out fireballs, both him and Hashirama dodged and went out to end them, when they landed a killing blow they poofed out of existence and left the blaze rods behind.
On the way they fought quite a lot of these mobs, and by the time they were finally done collecting the rest of the materials they were at the portal.
When they returned to the girl's house, you can see her sitting on the chair at the bottom of the stairs and smirking,"not as easy as you thought," the voice, they automatically knew it was meant to irritate them.
"Well consider your debt paid, and also keep the already made potion, one for each as a reward," she answered, they nodded actually happy to see and get that kind of bonus
keep the already made potion
already made potion
potion
*Flashback end*
He only had one thing in mind, if you were too see Madara room at that point, you would think a bunch of bears were wrestling in there, and even then, Madara was literally pulling out draws and throw them out searching for the one thing, that might as well be the only thing that can save his brother's life.
And in the final draw, where he still had a few batches of sleep potions from his scarlet friend, was for the longest time layer forgotten, was his bonus prize potion, which of this moment, was the most important thing to him.
He took it out, and came back to his brother, he didn't know if there was a time limit of when these potions will work, but this was his, literal, only hope.
And as soon as he gave it, he what, in massive relief, as his chest of his practically dead Izuna, was mending.
When it was done, Izuna shot up from his bed, confused since he had fully expected death to claim him, he was about to say something, but was shut up by Madara who hugged him tight, with a tear going down in eye.
[ Congrats you have won 2 mods, one for stopping Madara, and one for directing Madara from his path, oh wow you are on a roll! Wheel spinner!
Pixelmon
Death Note
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And erza was there, just staring at it in complete, with wide eyes, filled with bewilderment and Confusion, and for what was written, in the library filled with books and Darkstalker sleeping in the armchair across from her, she had only one thing to say….
"...wha"