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It had felt like months, even years as he gripped his own reality to focus. A soft breath came from his filled lungs as his eyes seemed to ever so calmly view the area around in. He felt indescribable; No he in fact felt dead to the living world around him. His muscles were tightened as his jaw clenched under the clothed mask in which he wore. Finally he would set foot back into sound country; not to long ago he had been here; Although, that was the past now.. this was indeed his future. A future that was created from his past; turned rogue by his own country... his own people. words alone couldn’t describe his pain not even that of his own feelings to make heads or tails of it any more.

He sighed softly once more as his eyes pierced through the lands before him before finding those in which were near by. No doubt he would need tools to aid him in his new desires; he took in a deep breath before quickening his pace in which to come upon his victim. He would only need for the victim to catch glimpse of him and it would surely be over within a matter of minutes. As he approached the readied boy he simply constructed a single hand sign; his mental thoughts swarmed towards the boy to not lose focus.

Finally mere feet away the clothed man simply turned his head as he leaped from behind him and turned his head to view the boys face and connecting with his eyes. ‘Puppeteers’ Hell Design; Twin lightning dragons‘ Suddenly the atmosphere changed into a darkened red velvet like area, Cries of suffering and torture could be heard for miles on end; it was indeed a Hell Design. The sounds would eventually torment the listener so much they would mentally break down between the fear and the insanity; Also, this would leave them vulnerable to the up coming staged event. The twin dragons would appear only as if their flesh had been torn and bit from their bodies looking more like zombified creatures of terror. As they would come one from the sky and one from the ground they’d surely no doubt rip the target in half making sure they lived for a moments time to feel the pain of death.

Now escaping back to the real realm, the clothed man simply sat upon a wooden branch in view of both the target and his friendly foe apparently. Not saying a word yet but simply looking and making sure no one interfered with his doings he kept his eyes aware of his surroundings.

Mental Critical Check Stamina(x2) + Resistance Buffs vs 313
20(x2) + 20 vs 313
60 vs 313

Hmm interesting....He managed to hold back some of my influences... no matter I shall kill him within this second attempt...Puppeteers' Hell Design; Twin Lightning Dragons...

He simply sat upon the branch with eyes staring down upon the young boys in front of him. A grin flashed upon his face beneath that of the cloth mask as he couldn't help but find this very interesting.

Suddenly the Kumokagure Shinobi kid, Jin had spoke to his friendly opponent. He could feel jins' uncertainty within his breath, His eyes could see the distance around this battle as many more people stayed around and were doing the same. Perhaps he'd have more victims to kill. Either way he needed tools in which to carry out his darkest of desires.

once again the velvet realm swarmed the young boys mind as the cries of agony and suffering began to echo and blast into the students mind once more. this time the cries held onto their chimes and began to get louder, suddenly the dragons appeared once more only to thrash about with even more force. they would surely have their fangs quinched from the thirst with the boys blood. killing him in all intent on feeding themselves!

There was a profound silence in the area. It was as if the whole world was standing still. The light began to fade from Notwen's eyes as time slowly went by. He could feel something begin to trickle out of his ears. Reaching up and smearing the substance-which had already reached the neck-with his hand, the long-haired blonde identified it as blood.
No...way.... he thought, sinking slowly to his knees. All the strength had left the young Uchiha's body. Both arms now hung limply at the dark-skinned boy's sides. The world was becoming blurry. Notwen could feel his slowing heartbeat, but couldn't hear it. Is this really the end?

There was a great upheaval going on within Notwen's subconscious. All of the water in the island world was disappearing, swiftly spiraling down a massive maelstrom. Drow was exerting his powers over the world, but all of his attempts remained fruitless.
"How could i let this happen!? The beautiful world my previous master created... this paradise is becoming a hell!" The light-man floated over the raging maelstrom, shooting beams of light at the sides, hoping to reverse the flow of water, but all his efforts proved useless. The roar that the water was causing brought Drow back to the first time this phenomenon occurred. It was the day that Notwen's consciousness entered the body, while that of the body's previous owner vanished forever.

The boy's name was Den Shazo, and he was the son of the Head Scientist of the Raito-Haruzen Labs. Den Shazo had precognitive powers, and knew of his father's intentions to experiment on him. He ran away from home the night before the soul transfer experiment, which caused the Head Scientist to send his grunts to look for someone suitable replacements. Since the chuunin exams were happening, there were many young people to choose from, so they preyed on those participants that were careless enough to separate themselves from their teams. Den Shazo saw what his decision had caused and turned himself in. By the time he had gotten to the labs, Notwen was already lying naked on and strapped to the operation table. In a glass orb above the unconscious boy, something that looked like a phantom was floating around aimlessly. Den Shazo was then tripped of his clothes and strapped, with some difficulty due to his struggles, to a bed next to Notwen's. Once he was secured to the table the Head Scientist himself injected the restrained boy with a substance that immediately began to agitate his chakra. Slowly Den Shazo's soul began to emerge from his body, but before it was completely detached, a bright blue light shone from Den Shazo's eyes. His skin became black, and his hair white. By this time Den Shazo's soul was in the glass orb along with Notwen's. The fact that the long-haired boy's body was moving on its own scared the scientists and grunts present.
"I, Drow Sant-Elmo, will not allow you lowly humans to continue these heinous experiments! Now perish!" he cried, summoning blades of aura which were attached to his body by astral chains. Swinging his arms, Drow sent the blades flying into the unfortunate scientists, killing them instantly. The grunts were huddled against the far wall of the room, apologizing for what they had done. Drow turned to them and shook his head. "I will not allow any of you to live!" He recalled the blades back to his body, then created a ball of golden flames, which he threw at the grunts. The wall exploded outwards sending the smoldering heap of men into the bushes outside.
"I'm afraid you are too late." said a voice that came from the side of the room with all the equipment. Drow turned towards the voice and saw the Head Scientist pull down a lever. A light came from the glass orb, then a beam of light struck Drow in the chest launching the black-skinned deity into a wall and keeping him airborne.
"What have you done!?" asked Drow, gazing up at the glass orb as all the light drained from it, revealing that it was now empty. Not even the phantoms weren't there. The beam of light finally disappeared into Drow's chest, causing him to slide down the wall.
"I have erased Den Shazo from the plane of existence. That good-for-nothing son of mine will no longer be a nuisance to me." replied the man, who still had his hand on the lever. A surge of rage overcame Drow, for he threw an aura blade at the man, who laughed until he died. Drow slumped down to the base of the wall. These damned scientists killed the one person that made his existence meaningful and worthwhile.
"I have failed to protect you, Den. Please forgive me." he said, resting his head on his arm.
"What are you talking about, Drow-kun? I'm fine." said a voice that caused Drow's hear to leap.
"Den Shazo?!" he cried, looking up. There looking down on him was a shimmering apparition of the boy. It was slowly, but surely vanishing from the waist up. The boy nodded.
"Drow-kun, my father has severed my connection to you by implanting Notwen's consciousness into my body. He is, or should i say was, that boy right there." said Den Shazo pointing over his shoulder to the light-skinned boy whose body was slumped in a corner. "I need you to promise me something, Drow-kun."
"What is it Den Shazo?" The boy's shimmering body was now only a pair of shoulders and head.
"That you watch over Notwen. I talked to him while we were trapped in that glass bubble. He's an okay guy." he said with a smile before vanishing completely.

"I will carry out your final wish, Den Shazo!" Drow floated up towards the figure that was now falling into the maelstrom from above. It was Notwen's consciousness, shaped in the form of his previous body. The light-man caught him and brought him to the plateau that was the island of Chrona. "As long as i remain in this body, i will not allow you to disappear. Den Shazo believed in you, so i will carry out his last wish." Drow set Notwen down carefully, then sat at his head. With a silent chant he turned his body into a cocoon of light that surrounded the Uchiha.

In the material world, Notwen's body fell forward. Due to the power of the genjutsu, the brain expanded inside the head, creating massive pressure. The back of his skull cracked and exploded.

Oasis went wide eyed, she had only recognized one of those involved after it was too late. Her eyes lit brightly and she grabbed the edge of the roof of the building she was standing on and it cracked under her hands. Her chakra leaked out around her and began to swirl about pulling the wind up towards her. Notwen, it was Notwen down there facing something that obviously was far too powerful.
While perhaps Oasis didn't really like Notwen all that much, he was still a comrade, whom had just been killed right before her very eyes. She gritted her teeth tightly as her markings glowed brightly as she leaned on the edge of the roof and stared down at the sight which unfolded just beneath her, Notwen's head had exploded. She let out a growl and started to launch her way off roof. However before she launched a large puff of white smoke erupted behind her.
She was grabbed by the belt from behind by someone, or something. "Hey now, what do you think you are doing Oasis-hime." an odd voice called out through the clearing smoke. Once it was fully cleared a short white rabbit in glistening red samurai's armor stood behind Oasis one paw holding her by the belt the other ever ready by the blade at his side. "It would be ill advised for you to go down there in such a state... Don't you think it would be better to not disclose your strength?" he states as if Oasis had a grasp on that in the first place.
"LET GO ITOKU!" she shrieked before being pulled back onto the roof and conked over the head by something in the rabbits hand, the glow that was surrounding Oasis vanished away. "...woah... A rabbit!" she declares looking at Itoku in a surprised manner.
"...Why do you seem so surprised, did you not just call me by name a moment ago?" Itoku questioned curiously as he shook his head.
"what no, you just appeared and bonked me, where'd you come from?" she questions as she looked at the rabbit confusedly.
Itoku sighed, it was what was feared, Oasis had no idea did she. Had the village told her nothing of her purpose? Or, was there another reason. he sighed, why hadn't he been debriefed on this. "Right... well anyway, I am your vassal Itoku, the Virtuous." he states bowing respectfully, which came across oddly as she looked at the small rabbit who had to have exceptional strength considering he had stopped her from jumping down from the roof with only one hand. "I know what happened to Notwen, so instead of jumping down there where the enemy has already vanished maybe you should instead find a way to locate him later and beat him then. I can smell his scent so he isn't going to be hiding for very long." he states with a brilliant smirk.