Everybody has heard the tale,
Of the little fox boy, the vessel to ninetails;
People ostracised him to be a jinchuriki,
While he believed a day for victory.
His life made him walk through reality;
Yet his belief, unwavering, brought him nobility.
Yes, it was a tale of friendships and betrayal,
A tale that twisted and turned our hearts through feelings very vital.
Such a tale, that questioned our definitions,
And taught us that the world is filled with grey ambitions.
Not Black and White but Grey.
But today is not the day for a tale that has already said it's say.
Rather for today we tell a tale of another boy who lived a world full of pain, in the world of pain and the world that birthed Pain.
The Hidden Village Of Rain, the village that was a pillage for Nations with the greats.
A village that was ruled by those who had power and not those who had none.
This village blinded the legends to wrong paths,like Hanzo Of The Salamander.
A man victim to the war, changed by the overwhelming power that nations surrounding him possessed. In the fear of powers that he could not contain going in rampage or vigilant, he ambushed them being pulled by strings of manipulation that was pinned on him by Danzo of the leaf.
It was an ambush that created Pain and what came with him.
This was the Village of Rain, but maybe it wasn't drops of water but sheds of tears that poured endlessly from the sky, dyeing the soil with pain.
Our story begins after the age of 4th great ninja war, bloodshed endlessly had last, until this war had finally passed. Although with all the greats united under one banner and peace echoing progression, yet didn't reach the Village of Rain. In the drops of pain that has painted the village gloomy and made it feel invain, it was now ruled by five Nukenin, each from one of the five hidden villages and each boasted immense power that had made them the "Warlords of Rain". When the greats had their hands full with the akatsuki, these rougues had finally found time and a place that wasn't so different to feel displaced.
-Deep in the slums of the village-
*Crash* Someone has broke into the house through the window.
The Boy, realising this scooped towards the cold woman laying unconscious on the bed. She was dead, her body visibly killed by a form of disease that depletes a person's chakra reserve's limit till nothing remained.
"Mother, what do I do?" The boy asked the fresh dead body, she was his mother.
After a few moments of sobbing the boy's eyes had changed its expressions.
Pumping his face from his saddened face to a Courageous facade, the 10 year old boy with the silver hair and crimson eyes looked toward his dead mother
"I will fulfill your last wish, that I promise mother!"
That day when he opened the back window of the house and leaped away from that crazy slums where he lit his mother's body to protect her from savagery men who showed no difference between a living or dead as long as it fed their hunger, was the day when The Hidden Village of Rain experienced a sunny day in a long time, indicating to a day that will bring a change.
Although what form of change was something that the time will tale...