WATTYS 2016 WINNER Untouchable. Stone. Jewel - these are some of the names used for people who are born with a gemstone at the centre of their forehead. This unfortunate phenomenon cannot be detected before birth, it cannot be prevented, if a family has a Jewelled child, there is only one outcome: Before they're sixteen, they will have to leave human society forever and serve "the Zephyr". Among the Jewels there are those who have it worse. Those who sport clear diamonds on their foreheads, the Undefined. The downtrodden, the unlucky - the doomed. Cello Riles and Syianne Locke are both Undefined. On their sixteenth birthday, they each leave their homes and travel across the country to the Zephyr, attempting to go into service. Though aside from the place, or thing, that will take them from human society forever - what IS the Zephyr? There are only questions promised, only shadowy riddles guaranteed. Yet faced with no other choice they must venture forth and plunge into the unknown - the Zephyr. [A big thanks to @stpolishook for being a wonderful friend and helping me figure out how to write a better synopsis] COVER BY Abyss-of-Crazy

Enter: Team TERA. A team hailing from Beacon who has one purpose. They just want to survive their last four years of training and get out into the world as full fledged hunters and huntresses. Traverse the World of Remnant on their own vocation while protecting others from creatures of Grimm. The ideal life. Just how far are some of them willing to go to achieve that dream?

So this is a Naruto fanfic I've been working on for while.In this story we will follow my OC Rin Uchiha through her entire life, so from birth, through childhood, through the mesh with the first part of the actual manga/anime and then Shippuden. Disclaimer: I do own Rin and a quizilla user ShadowRose75 owns Suki that will be introduced later on but all credit for Naruto and the original plot/characters belong to Misashi Kishimoto.

𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗨𝗧𝗢 ; she dances barefoot through the ashes as though the scattered embers licking her skin does not scath her. she laughs, wild and tender, as though the crimson tides melting the sky was nothing more but a tomorrow and not the end. ━━━ 𝕴𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍, the thousand-year-old great nations kisses the instep of a child who yearns to witness their reality crumble into asunder. This is the dawn of her ascension and the ruin of this world that could never be hers to belong in. 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗿𝗲-𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: 09.10.22 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱: --