Hi, This is my first ever fanfic, and a pilot(Like all pilots)for what I want to do with this story!
So please do enjoy, And know that I'm tryin' my best lol!
-All loves, Papi-Chan ;D
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———————————Y/n Sojourn L/n, The Solo Heir of the Kerirum Curse.
Y/n was just about 6 years old when her parents separated, It was so sudden.
Her mother left her and her dad with no note or anything to attempt to understand why she left, It was never the same with their lives after that moment.
Y/n remembers when she would hear her father crying in his room, He loved M/n, So why would she just leave?
Did he do something wrong, He sadly would never know what went wrong.But that never stopped him from loving his daughter., He wanted to make sure she was the happiest little girl in the world, even without a mother..,
But despite all that pain D/n felt daily, He kept the act of a strong independent father for his little girl, D/n would always catch her when she fell, Helped her with anything she didn't understand, and even taught her a skill passed down from his side of the family.
The Kerirum technique.
As the bittersweet memory of D/n and Young Y/n faded away, A gentle breeze of music dancing with the wind was heard softly.
—————-Years later a male with spikey brown hair in a blacksmith uniform was focused on his next 'masterpiece'.
Kai was speaking to himself, Focusing on forging the perfect weapon
"You first need the right metal and plenty of heat. Cool it off ... and Presto!"
Kai's smile faded after pulling the weapon out of the cooling water only to see it all tangled up and wonky.
"What?!, Oh, come on!"
Kai groaned, Before looking over at his laughing younger sister.
Kai's sister, Nya who was just outside the entrance of the shop was currently attempting to hide her giggles from behind her hands.
"You made it too quickly, Kai. Be patient. If father was still here, he'd say-"
Kai rolled his eyes at what he knew his sister was going to say.
"I know ... no matter how much fire you have, experience isn't something you learn overnight. That may work for you, Nya, but I'm gonna be a better blacksmith than Dad ever was."
Suddenly an elderly man with a long white beard, His face covered by the straw hat he wore, Walked into the blacksmith.
"Hmm... your metal is loud and heavy. Useful to slow one down.
Useless in the art of stealth. All tools for a samurai, but nothing for a Ninja?"The elder spoke, Seemly speaking in a wise yet judged tone.
Kai just laughed, Believing the old man to be out of his mind as he set down the ruined blade he was holding.
"Ninja? Huh, you're a long way from finding a Ninja in these parts, old man. And the shop is called 'Four Weapons,'
not 'For Browsing.' Either buy something or go pedal your insults somewhere else!"Kai spoke as his voice slowly got more aggravated, Stepping close to Wu as he pointed out of the shop.
But Wu looked at Kai, before letting out a laugh.
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The Kirirum Curse | A Ninjago!Various x Reader
FanfictionY/n's story, The Solo host of the Kerirum's Curse. Follow her as she walks along the same path as the Ninja, Or does she? That's something for you to figure out. Figure out her point of view, Her Backstory, the truth within the webs of mystery. But...