𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙨 】 𝘜ᶜʰⁱʰᵃ ᵐᵉⁿ

Indra's Malevolence; [ His wrath ]

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" King of Gods in Sanskrit, love to hate, humility to pride.. sacrifices to make "

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__《 His wrath 》__

[Author's Point of View]

Asura looks at his brother's back as Indra walks out in fury and rejection, the younger Otsutsuki feels guilty since he is the one to be appointed as the next successor of Ninshū and not his brother.

He knows pretty well how Indra is dedicated on becoming the next successor, it feels like he takes it from him, he took his dreams from his brother.

The younger Otsutsuki feels something heavy in his chest as he looks down unhappily, not for his father's decision but at himself.

He takes everything lightly unlike his big brother who's a prodigy and already contributes a lot since they were a child, just from the thought of handling his father's legacy makes him cringe. He surely will fail in the near future and his father will be disappointed at him.

" I know that look, Asura.. " he looks up to meet with his father's eyes. He looks down again in shame. " I'm not worthy for this position, Father " He fists the light-colored kimono as it tremble.

He can't bear to look around him as he can feel their stares at the back of his head, probably in disappointment as well and pity for their land's future.

" Give it time, Asura.. great things take time. " his father's tone full of certainty like he knows his son more than he, himself.

Born as a kind-hearted individual, he looks up to his father again. His eyes now filled with determination.. " I will carry on your legacy, Father.. "

His father's kind eyes closes as a genuine smile plasters on his lips, proud yet guilty at the same time. " I know you will.. "

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On that dreadful night, the night when Indra kills his two closest friends and also his followers, plunging his fists through their body as the lightning crackles around it.

Tears flow together with the blood that drips from his hands as their lives slowly draining out from their eyes. Indra clenches his teeth in pain but never in regret. He will never let their deaths go to waste..

" Forgive me.. "

He pulls his fists from their body, letting it fall onto the ground as Indra fights the shakiness of his kness. Through this ordeal, he opens his eyes with a newly developed mangekyou sharingan.

" Now.. time to visit my little brother.. " his eyes shines dangerously.

In every attack that he hurls to his brother, pain and anguish laces in it. His mind trying to comprehend why things have to happen this way, he believes that through power, true peace will be achieved.

But things have to be a little more complicated for him for he shares the same ideology with his grandmother-Kaguya.

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