Bratva: Some things never change
War. War never changes.
It transforms everything around it to its very core, yet its essence remains immutable.
Humans have always been, and continue to be, a confrontational species, driven by hunger for power, greed, anger, or fear.
Power corrupts, especially those who seek it, spreading its corrosion to everything it touches.
"I am sorry, my son. I should have raised you better," an old, pale man murmured from the shadows, hovering above the lifeless body of one of his sons, lamenting what he had become.
"As unfortunate as your fate has been, I am willing to offer you another chance at life-a chance for growth, redemption, and happiness." He sighed, taking a moment to gather his thoughts before continuing.
"However, I am not the one who decides where or how your journey will proceed from here. I can only hope for his mercy." As the pale old man began to disintegrate, he continued, "Goodbye, my son. I hope you will cherish this second life of yours. I will be watching over you..."
"Indra."
A rewrite
Realistic naruto oc fan fiction, realistic level up (even if have senju-uchiha blood) and hopefully good fights.
I don't own naruto as well as the pics i will use
