IT HAS BEGUN. The Fourth Great Shinobi War has sent ripples throughout the ninja world, and has fueled the spark of revolution in the minor nations that remain unallied with the Shinobi Forces. The time has come to secure power and institute force on all unruly organizations that remain, and the start of the race for the power of the Owl Daimyo has been triggered. Lost heirs rush to their power sources in preparation. Unofficial shinobi assemble in small armies. Samurai traitors lie in wait for the destruction of the uncontrollable power of the Kekkei Genkai. Villages suspected as harboring rouges with the forbidden bloodline traits are immediately destroyed. Regular civilians rise from the ashes to become trained soldiers of the rebellion. Nobles become warriors, the moon bleeds red, and lost princes are found amidst an apocalypse. The dead return and the living disappear, never to be seen again. Amidst the chaos is a single boy with hidden power that can turn the tides of war in an entirely new direction. Clouded eyes will clear, and clear eyes will become eternally shadowed. Shuddering breaths will still, and lungs will exhale tongues of water. Stuttering voices will rise in a war cry for freedom of will-- And reality as we know it. -- I do not own Naruto. All I own are the Minor Countries of my creation, such as the Lands of Owls, Peaks, and Bronze. Cover image is not mine, I found it on the Internet.

Ninja life in Konoha is confusing, ninja life is Kirigakure is worse. Being reborn is always a jarring process, being reborn in a genocidal, isolated, elitist regime is especially difficult. The Bloody Mist lives up to it's name and the social, political and economical pressure is building from the self imposed isolation which can only go so far before it boils over into all out war. Au to Dreaming of Sunshine, Self Insert, Original Characters Naruto Fanfic. Rated mature for violence and mature language, there is no explicit sexual scenes.

They failed, and they weren't proud of it either. With nobody left to save, and nothing left to do, the three men have given up all hope. Obito and Madara and merciless, and show no signs of stopping anytime soon. Death after death, battle after battle. They're tired, and they're done. They thought they'd already fought their hardest battle, but it turns out that the war was just the beginning. Shot back in time with the help of Kurama's hidden jutsu, they find themselves faced with the faces of loved ones, and with the task of stopping multiple tragedies before they happen. One slip up and their whole plan could fall apart. Will it, or will they save everyone? (A Time-Travel AU)

They were shinobi: machines trained from childhood to kill or be killed. They were experienced soldiers; tools even. And that's why you can't blame them for being idiots in everything else. (A collection of short related chapters) "I KNEW it! I knew you had the hots for her!" "I've seen cooked fish before. That's charcoal. I'm sorry that you're culinarily disabled." "And you're surprised that your son gets a heart attack when you leave your arm in the living room." "I don't care! We're watching the entire fourth season of Kunoichi Diaries and you're going to learn whether you like it or not!" :: Cover By: Cosmo_Cat924