Eyes of burden.

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How long had it been, hours, two hours? Natuto walked on the pale white ground, purple storm clouds rolled around in the silent, barren world.

Naruto looked at the mask in his hand.

You killed your father.
You killed your mother.

No! Naruto hissed to himself. I was only a child, I was only born, I couldn't have..

You tore her open and crawled out like a monster you are...

He shook his head.
He was just trying to rattle you. Naruto knew he was in denial. He was just like everyone else, he just hated you.
He thought.

Naruto looked at his hand, the pulsing seal, it was growing, it had only been over his right side for two years but now it had grown towards his left side.

Kama

He almost seem to hear. He clutched his head, tears pooling in his eyes as he saw flashes, explosions, eruptions, an eye with a dharma wheel, yellow iris with eight spokes jutting out of it. His legs faltered as he stumbled, falling face first into the powdery white ground.

A bone pale man stood infront of another, he was laughing, gloating, a horn curled around the man's head, black lines decorated his face, he was floating. Seven magatama were on his body littered vertically from his neck to navel. A strange mark on his chest just above the magatamas.

Naruto felt his heart chill.
The vision was so vivid.

A child lay dead in two arms, his arms. Strange horn jutted upwards from the child's forehead, blue lines on them. There were markings running along the child's body too, just like his, Naruto recalled.

He gasped, staring mindlessly, alone.
It was the same child he had seen in another memory. The same child whom the man of the memories hugged as the Hyuga lady stared down at them.
He killed his son?

Naruto whimpered as he felt the emotions, the loss, the fear, the disgust of self. He shivered, breaking into screams, confused and horrified.

Kama... He stared at the mark in his hand.  So others have it too?

Naruto felt his rationality titter at the edge of insanity.

He killed his parents, the fourth hokage, it all made sense now. The hate, the disgust in their eyes, the fear.

He knew he wasn't the kyubi but he understood, the death of his parents, the hokage loved by all, it was his fault. If he hadn't been born, if he hadn't... if...

"Yes.." He heard the call. "Give into despair, fall, crumble, hate everything."

Naruto shook his head, he pulled his shirt off, glaring at the seal he had put over the already existing seal. He had half the mind too pull it off, open the seals, let the kyubi out. But he was shocked.

On his chest was a strange mark. Seven magamatas decorated his torso beneath the mark down to his navel.
The seal of the kyubi, black and elaborate was beneath the white marks on his pale skin.

Naruto gasped. Hands reaching over his head where was a horn. He felt it, curling around his head.

Naruto deactivated the Kama, amazed that the horn receded. He shook his head, his fingers tightened around the kunai. He placed the tip of the kunai over his palm, its point dug into his skin and he whimpered, teeth biting into lips .

He channeled wind chakra into the kunai, making it roll around the edge, he sliced the skin....

"You are an idiot, all this power and you are trying to get rid if." He heard a gloat in his head. "Use it, destroy everything, you could rule the world."

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