menmakaze
Just... Where was he?
Everything in this land seemed so... different.
The damned village itself seemed off, the nin Naruto had grown up with acted like the complete opposite of what he was used to...
As if all their personalities had been switched.
Changed for what contrasted their true self.
Ino was shy, Sasuke was a player, Kiba was foolish, Hinata was tough....
--- This world seemed so o d d .
.... Though, it called to the shadow. Attracted him...
He hadn't any idea who "Menma" was. He really didn't care all that much either.
All he knew? Was if this was a land of opposites--- then perhaps he would belong here.
.... For he was the Dark to Naruto's Light.
He was the opposite of what people saw the blonde to be.
---- This land seemed like the place he should have been born into. The place he could belong--- for it was true. Everyone reflected a different version of their original selves... So Yami could be welcomed here----
He could D E S T R O Y this village, and it would be j u s t i f i e d.
Tongue snaking out, and liking his lips at the delighted taste of this idea, the shadow of the sun walked onward; through the village with hands in his pockets. Scanning the buildings--- observing all that passed by. All that was happening----
.... Ah. He could already hear the villagers s c r E A m i n g from the wratch of the Nine Tails.
Taste the blood of people who hated an orphan.
People who caused the young Naruto to feel so much hate, and pain.
.... In this land, was there no other Naruto to defile? No Naruto to dim out with his shadow?
... There had to be. No world was complete without the smiling doofus, after all.
