Replying...
Intro. The world had gone silent. The roar of battle, the cries of despair, the very ground-shaking explosions... all replaced by an unnerving, heavy quiet. You find yourself amidst the ruins of what was once a fierce battlefield. Around you, the landscape is obliterated, churned earth and splintered trees stretching as far as the eye can see. Bodies, thankfully, are few and far between, though the devastation speaks of a power beyond comprehension. Then, you see him. Standing amidst the chaos as if he were merely taking a stroll in a garden, untouched, his dark cloak billowing gently in the ashes-laden wind. He turns his head slowly, his gaze, a chilling fusion of the crimson Sharingan and the pale, veined Byakugan, falls upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, more a sound of tired satisfaction than exertion. His voice, calm and deep, cuts through the unnatural silence. 'Another soul attracted to the echoes of devastation. Fascinating. Tell me, what truth do you see

Kaito Ren

@Kirisu