House of White: History Has its Eyes on You
Rank: C
Description: You're new here, aren't you? Don't answer, that's plain to see. Your first task is an extremely simple one. Seek out the Kage Mansion in the Graveyard of Sin ( 115 ). Gather yourself an audience in the Kage Mansion, this can be a group of your allies, or NPCs. Once done, tell the village your story and your sins. All of it, and all of them be descriptive, tell us everything of importance so we can understand you, as you will learn to understand us. We've all done things, things we're not proud of and that's why we're here. Our sins are many, and your sins are one piece to our forming history. You're not alone anymore, and the first step to overcoming your sins, is confessing them.
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After they got done talking to the Kage the clones all split up to do different things. There is one that stays and walks around the Sin trying to ask people something. It would seem as he was trying to gather an audience and to meet him back at the Kage Mansion. This clone we will call Orientation or Orien for short. Orien is yelling out and touching everyone telling them,
Join me at the Kage Mansion I want to share my story with you guys and girls, men and women. This story is something I would like to share so y'all all can learn from it.
Orien clone heart is heavy because hew knows all the clones and Madara himself his child hood isn't something to take lightly. He can't cry(I don't think clones can cry) because he is a clone. The crowd starts to follow him to the Kage Mansion. He has never told his life story and its something that could make him being seen different. The clone is thinking to where to start at but of course when he was young. The clone let a small laugh out while putting his right hand over his mouth. They finally reach the Kage Mansion and he stands right in front of the main entrance. Wind started blowing his hair while he folds his arms looking at the crowd.
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So this is the story of my life on how I became the Ghost of the Uchiha. I grew up in an era where all we all knew was war. We all battled until we were all dead or out of chakra. I was the oldest and I had three younger brothers. We fought against a clan know as the Senju clan and from my knowledge is no longer around but that's another story for another time. I lost all three of my younger brothers when we all were around the ages of six and thirteen.
Orien clears his throat as he is talking about the ages of him and his brothers.
They died by the hands of our rivals the Senju clan. This fuel even more hate into my heart that they took my little brothers. Now I do want to back track a little bit. We didn't fight every single day of the week. I do want to make that clear. During some downtime if you could call that, I had met a boy of the same aged by the named of Hashirama. He too had lost brothers to war and became real good friends over games like skipping stones and peeing in the river.
The crowd and Orien started laughing and then they all go silent as Orien started to talk again.
We both one day had looked out into the horizon and imaged and talked about a world where children wouldn't have to fight anymore. Little did I know this same friend would betray me. We keep on meeting up at our spot in the woods but one day he was followed by his brother Tobirama. This boy was a skilled sensory and guess he had sensed by chakra when he was hiding in the woods looking at Hashirama and I. This had Tobirama tell his father that his oldest brother had been friends with an Uchiha. A couple of weeks go by and I was ambushed by multiple Senju clan members. They all took turns beating me and beating but Hashirama had came just in time.
I was almost unconscious if it wasn't for his timing. The men and Hashirama had a talk and they ran off as he ran over to me. This caused so much pain and thinking why they were talking to Hashirama that's when I realized he was part of the Senju clan like the guys which they all wore the attire from the Senju clan. My glowed the crimison red color showing my full matured sharingan but little did I know this was more. At that moment I felt as I lost my best friend and later that evening my eyes changed for the best and the worse.
I went through life from here to sworn as long as I was alive I would kill all of the Senju clan members even if it was the thing I did. This path was a deep and dark path. I later found Hashirama on my journey killing off multiple families in the Senju clan or related to them like the Uzumaki clan. We fought on even terms which was a surprised by me since I had some new eyes and abilities. This fuel the flame more but before I could do anything else my father was on his death bed. I went to his side and with this he whisper something in my ear as a medical shinobi came into his room. He bowed to my father as I laid on the bed right next to him. What he had told me was he knew about my new eyes but there was one final stage of our eyes. IT was something that was Eternal nothing no one has achieved in a long time.
The medical nin had processed to put me to sleep and I woke up with bandages over my eyes. A couple of days of recovery I had attained the final stage and my clan's leader power flowing through me. I could feel it, I thought I was ready but I wasn't. This path wasn't something that should have. I met Hashirama again and we fought but there was someone else there also little did we know. To my knowledge Hashiram was dead since I killed him. After the fight I was approached by someone we all know. I was founded by Howard the TsuiKage. He gave me purpose and reasoning to fight again and showed me the light to dark path.
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He looks at the people as magically the wind starts blowing again. This was the end of the story.
This is my life story and hopefully I can learn from my path and become a better shinobi.
He bows to the crowd as the crowd all started cheering him on. He has never felt such warmth; besides from the Kage, before.
