Y/N L/N's dream was to be a hunter, like the stories he was told when he was still with his mother, the story of the silver eyed hunter's who could change the world and make it a better place for everyone. Y/N wanted to be like the hero's in those s...
A/N - Okay everyone my first story, sorry if it isn't the best hope it'll get better the more I write. So before we begin let me explain a few things.
Y/N -- Your Name
L/N -- Last Name
F/C -- Favorite Color
H/C -- Hair Color
E/C -- Eye Color
F/A -- Favorite attire or clothes if you didn't know what attire meant.
Weapon - None(Will be explained later on)
Semblance - All Seeing and Powerful Eyes: Allows the user to use the Sharingan and all variants of it to its full power and use all powers that come from those types of Sharingan's it also doesn't have the drawbacks like the chance to go blind. It also allows the user to see without using their eyes but can only see people and surroundings in a black and white sketch type of outline, cannot see color while utilizing this part of your semblance.
A/N: Now without a further due, let us begin this "interesting" prologue,
3rd Person
A 6-year-old child is waking up in his bed he slowly opens his eyes with the morning sunlight hitting his face. He sits up and rub the drowsiness from his eyes and looks at the clock on the wall and suddenly his eyes widen, and he jumps out of bed.
Child: Holy Crap I'm late, I'm late, I'm late!!
The child quickly runs around doing his daily morning routine and slaps on his F/A and promptly starts to head out of the house but stops himself.
Child: Oh I almost forgot
The child rushes to his room and picks up an F/C headband with a metal plate attached to it with a symbol engraved on it.
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Child: I can't forget my favorite headband it's a family heirloom from what mom has told me.
The child runs out of what seems to be a small beaten down and abandoned house and starts to walk up a hill, overlooking what seemed to be a bustling village with the sun rising in the background. The child closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air and smiled saying.
Child: Today's going to be a great day, okay its time to see mom!
The child ran down the hill and started heading towards the village but stopped by the graveyard on the outskirts of the village; the child walked by tombstone after tombstone until he stopped by one that seems out of place. It was defiled, half of it crushed the name and writing on it slashed by swords and was just generally dirtier than the other but none the less the child knelled in front of the gravestone and started to speak.
Child: Hey Dad it been a few days and I wanted to talk to you.... I think I'm making progress with the village, they only hit and cursed at me a few times before letting me go unlike the last time, so I think I'm starting to warm up to them. *The grave remained silent. Oh I almost forgot some good news Mom should be leaving the hospital today she said so herself, and before you say yes I know she says that every time I visit her, but I really think she getting out this time, the nurse said yesterday about not being much time left so she must mean moms getting out today! I'm so excited it's been tough feeding myself and cleaning the house without mom's help, but when she gets back we can be a family again! Well, that's all I have to tell you next time I'll bring mom with me so she can talk to you too, BYE DAD!
