The Last Elementalist
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They were all gone, every single one of them... Murdered. "Mamaaaa!?" a young white haired boy screamed falling to his knees next to his mother's lifeless body. Tears escaped his eyes as he cried for his mother. He sensed their presence before he saw them. Before one of them could stab the young child, the child held up his fist and the man stood still unable to move.... or breath for that matter. The boy cleanched his fist and the man fell to the ground... All life drained from his body. The other people charged at him in anger. The boy stood up, thunder rumbling in the skies above... Anger overflowed for what they did to his mother. Lightning struck..... and suddenly everyone, except for the boy, was dead. This boys name is Yuri Hatake and he is...
The Last Elementalist
AN: I do not own Naruto. I only own Yuri, his storyline and the characters I created. Now get comfortable, vote, comment and enjoy the story!
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