Death Goddess

Death's Prologue

Rating T for language or mild suggestive scenes, may bump up to M. Depending on certain factors

A/N : Naruto's memories are rather hazy, except for a few factors, but she'll eventually start remembering things. Think of it as her memories being empty due to reasons that will be explained. Also, expect Naruto to be female, of course within reasons that will be revealed in this chapter. Note, this story isn't about a bad future where Naruto has to go to the past to save things, no, she's in the past for different reasons and may change things without being aware, until her memories kick in that is. I may or may not take things from the anime as well.

It's come to my attention that I haven't properly informed y'all whether or not a pairing will be decided or if this fic is purely friendship. To answer the question, I have no idea. I'll probably add a lot of ship tease, one-sided crushes and Naruto level obliviousness, but this fic currently has no direction. As for Naruto's sexual preference, I think I made it clear that Naruto doesn't care if he's a man or a woman after centuries of not having any "lasting" relationships, to be clear Naruto swings both ways since she doesn't care if the person she likes is a man or a woman, she'll still like him/her. From now on I'll be referring to Naruto as a "he" until he himself decided to go for "she"

This fic features : Strong!Naruto, Fem!Naruto, Characters gradually acting OOC thanks to Naruto, etc. Read and enjoy, write a flame if it's that bad, but I appreciate constructive criticism

Disclaimer : Naruto is owned by a mangaka that goes by the name of...well, I forgot. Me? I barely even own my laptop.

"Speaking"

'Thinking/Thought Conversation'

Flashback/past memory (or emphasis)

Tailed Beast

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Boredom.

That was what Naruto Uzumaki had to deal with ever since he became the God of Death's apprentice, which was maybe a century or two ago? He really doesn't know. Time just worked differently in the dimension he resides in. Heck, Naruto Uzumaki barely remembers his own name, if it wasn't for the Shinigami constantly calling on him he would've forgotten, just like he had forgotten his past.

He was sure there was a hidden reason behind him forgetting his past, because who could forget everything in the span of five decades? But what was the reason? Why did he forget his past? Why does he remember that he was a ninja, but not who his parents were? Why does he remember all his skills as a ninja, yet he can't even name the place he was born in?

With a tired sigh he looked at his reflection in the river, his blue eyes and his spiky blond hair were the only two things he was fond of. It was a wonder that the Shinigami had allowed him to keep his colorful features, but somehow he felt like one important feature was missing. Unknowingly his eyes darted to his cheeks, where unknown to him there were supposed to be whisker birthmarks.

"NARUTO UZUMAKI!"

He gave his reflection a dashing smirk before it morphed into a neutrally innocent expression as he turned around to see a furious Shinigami floating towards him seemingly ready to send his butt seven ways to the next decade. He's only seen the Shinigami lose his calm two times, now three.

First was when Naruto accidentally misplaced the Shinigami's tanto in the living world. Second was when he released a few spirits back into the living world. And now...

He almost snickered seeing the rainbow color that was now the Shinigami's hair, instead he allowed his eyes to widen in surprise "Your hair, it's, it's,"