He was dying... Thus he knew his time was almost up. The hard earned life he had tried so hard to deserve. He could hear every hushed whisper, pitiful glance, and sorry looks. The immortal clock of death, the ticking was one of the only things he could hear these days. He could no longer move his body to try and see what made the sound. He knew he shouldn't hear it, after all his hearing was taken too. He knew he didn't deserve this... this punishment. He may've done something in a past life, but in this one he was a total pacifist.
He was right, he had never, not even in past lives, only which two exist, done anything to deserve this. He had too much Karma, thus his body was deteriorating at a highly accelerated pace. Fate has dictated, and the Universe quotes, " Karma is the accumulation of all good and bad deeds turned into a pseudo-physical form." This quote however, was watered down through time as all things are. Karma is the representation of all possible good and bad deeds, either possible or already done. No, what you should have been able to do, no matter what. His Karma, Sōzo Shin's, was on the level of a Neutral God.
This is what that got him. In the afterlife however, it would be a comparison of hell to heaven. Literally. His prizes would be innumerable. However, he could instead get a world of her own, one to play with, a way to become one with the gods that reside on Cloud Olympus.
Hi this is my third story I have written, this being my second Naruto Fanfiction. This is based off of my first Naruto Fanfiction, Curse of Immorality, which i have unfortunately put as discontinued/hiatus until I can think of what to do for the next chapter.
Also, i promise i will finish this story!
Hope you enjoy... and to remind everyone, i do not own anything except for my OC!
Thank you!
Summary:
"What makes you human, child?" A large figure asked, it's ten-tails gracefully moved around.
"My mortality." I answered, as I was being mummified by the thin but wide strands of wood.
"Would you trade your mortality for-?"
"No."
"Why is that so?"
"Because losing my mortality would mean that I would have to watch my comrades, friends and family die and I would have to live with the fact that I would never be able to join them." I explained. "It would be the most torturous thing in the world."
"I'm sorry, child." It apologized.
"What for?" I asked back.
"For..."