Imagine it.
A girl running through the streets. Tears pouring down her face. Her clothing weathered, and her feet bare. But that was not all, for her hands were covered in some odd liquid, some foreign substance. This was the effect of a child's imagination of something that could have existed, but not in her lifetime...
It was nightfall, something she had done by the book. Her family lay to rest in her home, far away from anyone's notice. It was not that all of her family lived in the same estate, for the Kage was someone of her clan as well. But seeing as she barely knew him, she did not find the need to search for him.
She ran in and out of the alleyways, panting, tired of running. She had done something in hopes of being great and powerful, only to find that it made her stronger in another manner...
"Itachi..." she said softly to herself. Her feet were now covered in the earth. She left her world behind her. She would be a perfect candidate for the ANBU... well, maybe not.
To anyone on the outside, they could only wonder what a little girl would be doing late at night... but if they knew, then only few would approach her.
A girl running through the streets. Tears pouring down her face. Her clothing weathered, and her feet bare. But that was not all, for her hands were covered in some odd liquid, some foreign substance. This was the effect of a child's imagination of something that could have existed, but not in her lifetime...
It was nightfall, something she had done by the book. Her family lay to rest in her home, far away from anyone's notice. It was not that all of her family lived in the same estate, for the Kage was someone of her clan as well. But seeing as she barely knew him, she did not find the need to search for him.
She ran in and out of the alleyways, panting, tired of running. She had done something in hopes of being great and powerful, only to find that it made her stronger in another manner...
"Itachi..." she said softly to herself. Her feet were now covered in the earth. She left her world behind her. She would be a perfect candidate for the ANBU... well, maybe not.
To anyone on the outside, they could only wonder what a little girl would be doing late at night... but if they knew, then only few would approach her.